Pleading Stare
Listen up please, I’m crying out.
I am bleeding on the inside.
It’s my pleading stare, not a shout.
Abuser beats me everyday,
sleep has become my safe haven.
Life has become stagnant and gray.
I died slowly on the inside,
the physical must join spirit.
No longer do I have to hide.
10/22/2030
Contest:Tercets
Sponsor: Constance La France
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2020
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