Her Love
she stands alone,
staring into a sink
full of her own tears.
her mascara runs down
her beaten face...
she tries to hide the abuse
that he has left
imprinted on her.
she falls to the floor,
sitting alone
in the darkness.
breathing heavily as she prays,
he won't find her there.
every pound of her heart,
is matched by a tear.
she doesn't not see the light,
that's in front of her.
he opens the door,
and turns to his wife...
all that is left of her,
is the memmory of her screams.
the screams that her love,
beat out of her
that night.
date written: unknown
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