JessieLane's Secret

Bedroom corners, Eyes shut, Frozen clocks, Doors locked Look around Is anyone there? Creeks from the floor, Steps toward the door, Hold your breath Here comes death Bangs on doors, Yells and screams, Threats are made, But hope remains Broken through, Walls cut down, Cuts and bursies All around Hands on you, But silent you stay, Punishment it due, Every single day