She screamed, her agonising screams pierced the neighbours earsNo note was taken, not a question was asked.
Although a thing that was taken was a beating.
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His barbaric hands,
They punched, slapped, bruised.
Her face ruined, body aching, blood pouring.
<•••>
He slept, eyes closed, breaths calm,
She now slept, after a box of red stained tissues she threw in the bin.
She slept with pain, her body crumbling everytime she moved.
<•••>
She woke up to find him asleep.
Went to the restroom to see her physique,
Eyes, black and face swollen, dried blood on her gown.
<•••>
She grabbes the razor to slit his throat,
And went on to forgive,
Only to suffer it all again.
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In no way do i support domestic violence, it is a serious issue that should be addressed by the government. Stay strong, whoever is suffering from the hands of those illiterate, drunk men who do such an act. ❤
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