Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Cover You Up

"Cover me up" you'd yell at me

In a rage, drunk, waving your gun.

I was abused and used to be

Just a toy for you to have fun.

You'd grab me and tear off my dress,

Yelling at me this was a test,

One that I always failed I guess.

For way too long I tried my best.

Always ordering me around,

Made me leave my boots by the bed,

When away from you I was bound.

But then I grabbed your gun instead.

No more doing me all your hurt,

Cover you up with cellar dirt.