He hits me with a belt, with such force.
No holding back, no remorse.
He lets out animalistic roars,
that could easily break doors.

Bruises have been here for years,
on my face, were dried tears.
I was always thought about my fears,
My eyes were full of tears and my head was never clear.

I wished I would be stronger,
but everytime I tried to be, it made my suffering longer.
I got punished,
and it made me lose the ability to wish.

I felt numb from all the pain,
as it started to rain,
as if the skies were mourning me,
I wished I was free.

Then one day, someone helped me stand on my feet,
A person that actually smiled at me , when she greets,
she raised her hand to shake hands with me,
I flinched thinking, I was gonna get hit,
she became sad because of my reaction,
but I was still scarred from his actions.

Years later,
things became better,
she helped me to start smiling again,
my rainbow is finally here after all those rain.