The Battle

The pain I feel inside makes
me want to run and hide.
I have cried for you to stop all the
abuse, but it has been no use.
I don't ever speak to you, yet you
still bring down the tears like rain.
There has got to be something
wrong with your brain cause there
is nothing to gain by causing
me so much pain.
You have left me so emotionally scarred that I feel my body has been charred. You may think you have won this battle, but you see we have only begun. This battle will never be done until I have won.