Drunk.

He staggered into the house Beer in hand, Avoiding his eyes I walked to my room, Stumbling up the stairs He starts to bitch, Closing my eyes A tear falls once again, She cries and screams Striking her she hushed, Terror struck through me And up the stairs I went, Expecting the unexpected He turned his red eyes to me, I stopped About to run away, Grasping my arm tightly He put a hand print on my face, Falling to my knees I cried, Just the same old routine I live with every night.