Broken Glass
BROKEN GLASS
her knuckles bleed. she’s
scared, not caring for herself.
dad will be so mad.
tomorrow comes, dad’s silent.
mercy never makes a peep.
7/2/2017
tanka form
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2017
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