I ran,
They ran,
We ran,
He stopped,
And we shouted,
He lost it,
He raised his voice,
And then his hand,
It hurt a little,
But not like normal,
He could have hurt more,
But then of course it could have harder,
Its not like normal,
But then of course,
He did it with an open hand,
Not the fist like he wanted to,
He only does that when it's his time,
I thought I'd cry,
But I didn't this time,
He hit me harder,
And again and again,
Until I cried


*What do you think of it? I know the first three lines don't make much sense but hey I wrote it. So yeah, what do you think?*