The hits are coming down harder br My bruises become darker br And the screams which were once loud br Now becomes whimpers br br I am begging for you to stop br But you don't seem to hear br Because you do not stop br Instead I feel more fear br br I fall to the floor but you pick me up br Sling me against a wall br Start pounding me with all br The power you have over me br br I see the blood smeared on my skin br Through heavy eyes that hurt when i try to see br And all i can think of is br Someone please Help Mebr br Laura Hollanbr br