Pz-avatarby Tony Anderson04 Aug 2016

She huddles in the corner
Tears flowing from
Her blacked eyes
She cries in silence
Afraid he will hear
Afraid her tears
Will make him mad
Afraid the beatings
Will continue

She bleeds
Where he has struck her
The salt from her tears
Sting as they wash
Over her wounds

Still she is silent
For to let
Him hear her cry
Wold be a victory to him
That she will not alow