Saturday, January 29, 2005

hiding

he tips back the bottle
finishes the last of it
throws it to the ground
then comes for me
im hiding again
im scared and confused
what did i do this time
he found me again
i go to school the next day
i laugh with my friends
pretend everything is ok
but i fear to leave
i fear to go home
he was drinking again
and i am yet again found
i need help
but theres no one to call to
and when there is
i seem to be mute
will this ever end
was it really my fault
i need a new place to hide


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