im stuck in the corner

Im in the corner like I'll always be

Where im surrounded from all four corners

About five people in every corner

With about a belt or two in each hand

As they hit I cry

Im in pain but no one will help

This happens once a day

And im in a shape that can terrify

As tears roll down my cheeks

They shout to me

'You should have been a good girl'

Im terrized because I dont know how to be one

I've tried it all my life

Yet it never works

A drop of blood is shed every day