those fire-spewing eyes
change expression
linger a little longer
on her body
she remembers lewdness
of his crawling fingers
on her sleeping helplessness
she wants to slap him,
tear him to pieces
he would be ashamed of
The creep
Is her abusive husband

So sad that such monsters exist in real life.
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Thank you, Ingrid!
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Oh how awful. Unfortunately, this is a real thing 😔
-David
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Very real. Thank you, David!
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Such haunting words and imagery. Nice poem.
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Thank you so much!
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Chilling words. Well done!
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Thank you, Linda!
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You’re welcome!
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Reblogged this on OPENED HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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i was the minority
from a young age
beaten bullied
i got bigger
take names
and got even
literally
rages on my past pages
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That kind of hatred doesn’t goes away. Ever.
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Agree.
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👍🏽
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