Domestic can be so hectic

I can't stand it...
Dammit......
The stares of disbelief and the deafening silence...
Another one taken out by domestic violence....
A limp wrist slides from beneath the sheets..
Her mother calm....but her will is weak...
Doesn't have the strength to speak
It was just the other week
She pulled her only child aside...
Just because you think he can provide..
You with the finer things in life...
That's not how a man is supposed to treat his wife....
Look how he bruises you...
For sex just uses you...
And the excuses you..
Make up for him...
Again and again....
That's not the woman I raised!
Young girl....you kow...
Barely 19
She thinks that means
She's grown...
Just got her own place in which she calls home...
I know her from round the way....
Cool with her peeps...when I pass her..she'd always speak...have something nice to say....
In her I noticed a change....
Wasn't my place to say...but something in her demeanor was strange........


To be continued
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