Abuse Poems.

Too Late.

There's a reflection of pain in her eyes, she fights back tears,

Trying to figure out why she has put up with it all these years, 

Innocence gone,

Just taken away,

Struggling to deal with it and be free one day.

Tries to tell some one but no one believes her cries,

Just another young girl getting some attention through lies,

Suicide crossed her mind but she will not go out that way.

Thinking well maybe if he can't find me, he just won't hit me today,

Perfect smile.

Broken soul.

Living in this situation that she just can't control,

Things get worse and he beats her more.

Loses all self respect for herself when he comes through that door,

Fed up and full of hope she tried to fight back,

He pulled out a knife, all she saw was black.

Out of her misery and out of her pain.

Put her in such a place that she can't even explain,

But she tried to tell some one although they didn't believe her cries,

Just maybe if some one would have listened... this young girl may still be alive.