No More!A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(about abuse)it was dark in the alley they were fighting again she tore off her shirt put up her fists and said "Come on, fight me like a man?"
he broke out into a laugh he was suppose to be her better half but he showed himself a coward as she finally stood up to him
he had beat and bruised her too many times she had lost track no more she won't take his abuse anymore
he followed her into the house she turned around to face him and put up her fists ready to defend herself once again he stood there with his hands in his pockets
he had beat her and bruised her too many times she lost track no more she won't take his abuse anymore
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15 Reviews Added on July 26, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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