abuseA Poem by the scarlet letteran abusive man talks about the lady that is being abused
she looks down at the bruise on her arm
remembering he hit her wishing she could make it stop loving him was painful in more ways than one wanting to leave, but too scared she broke an exspensive lamp she blamed it on the cat it seemed convincing now to restore the lampshade the pain seemed almost routine if only he would stop drinking everything would be perfect knowing this never happen realizing she dreaded him coming home he controlled her every move the pain seemed almost routine her normal was frightening. © 2013 the scarlet letter |
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Added on July 6, 2013Last Updated on July 6, 2013 Authorthe scarlet letterfairborn, OHAbouti draw and write poetry. i do use aids from time to time to help me write. ive tried to share poems in the past and didnt get very far im hoping this turns out different. i stay in ohio, i am 23. i wr.. more..Writing
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