You hid so much from me
Expecting me to hold the truth out with my hands
Honesty doesn't hold much to reality
Trying to passify the my feelings
Justifying your own actions

I deteriate
Smaller I become
I midget to your unwilling control

Panicked in the corner
Awaiting for the next blow
Demanding my silence

Shaking and shattering
Words wound me like a fist
Over and over they repeat