I'm shaking and quaking

I don't know what to do.

I hear the steps coming closer,

which mean I'm closer to more abuse.

They hit,they smack,

they yell, they kick.

Theybe until I can't hardly stand.

Then they leave me little food.

I have little water and no place dry to stay.

I shiver in the winter and pant in the summer.

The night scares me the most,

cause then I can't see who's coming at me.

I cry for help but all I get

is anoter swiftkick.

Cause noone seems to hear or see me.