Abused
poem by:
Tony Anderson
Written
on Jul 25, 2016
She huddles in the corner Tears flowing from her blackened eyes She cries in silence Afraid that he will hear Afraid her cries will make him mad Afraid the beatings will continue She bleeds Where he has struck her The salt from her tears Sting as they wash over the wounds Still she is silent For to let him her hear cry Would mean a victory on his part That she will not allow
Tags: sad, anger, deep, pain, dark,
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Christopher Russon commented:
A good poem.A sad reality.
Frank Hornby .
commented:
Very sad poem Tony.......it hurts me to think of anyone being abused.....
