What made him think that that was okay?
The way he hurt her every day
The way he led their love astray
What made him think that that was right?
The way he stood there and beat his wife
The way he tortured her every night
What made him think that that was a game?
The way he handled her to get rid of his pain
The way he slowly drove her insane
What made him think that that made a man?
Beating her every time she ran
He is no human
He is a demon dressed as aman
~Madison
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Unspoken
Şiir"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~Robert Frost ~~~~~~~~ This book consists of my innermost thoughts-turned-poems that I have had cooped up in my mind. But, just as a note, the subjects of my poems ar...