Her Hell

You seem to have the perfect life you have the boy by your side you have created life 

but all you really do is cry  you wake up in the middle of night and realize he isn't by your 

side & you start to wonder why you deserve such a messed up life, You're the envy of all

of your friends but in reality you just want it all to end Every day you pretend your ok 

you cover up the bruises &  put a fake smile on your face you know you're a shameful

disgrace & you deserve it when he puts his fists in your face, You're sitting at home 

watching him shoot up again you've had enough of his hell you grab his keys run 

towards the door but he throws you to the floor just like all the other times before. You

go to your room begin to pray please God take this away i don't think i will live to see 

another day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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April 2, 2016 at 1:34 AM
Melinda Bond, you've expressed yourself well, I enjoyed your poem. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry XOX ~LINDA~
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October 21, 2009 at 3:44 AM
Such a sad write about real life to some Melinda. Love, Carol
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