Woods For The Tree’s

Sometimes you can't see the woods for the tree's

You think it's love, in a mad confusion of time

When you see him and want to brag, he is mine 💓

Six months later you are pregnant, it's end of the line

He likes his fists, punches, but leaves no visible mark

This man is a monster, a wolf wild like a shark mask

At first you think you can tame him, love is oh so sweet

That first punch from him, knocks you of your feet

For the sake of the baby you need to act now. Yes Now.

Pack your bags get away today. Leave him please somehow

Head starts to pound as you close the door, goodbye love

A new start your free, you'll see him no more

Simard thrown new identity on face book and twitter

Run girl, don't stop for that sorrowfull last look, he is bitter

A sigh of relief, your free but with child unborn in your belly

Now wishing you had listened, mates warned, run, legs feel like jelly

Sometimes you can't see the woods for the tree's it’s not love

A new start now with the fall of the leaves. You survived him

Now go girl you learned a lesson in life, the battered wife