Stepping Out of Hell

He made her cry, again today, he calls this love, in his own twisted way. She can't go on, living like this, trying to survive, under his iron fist. Where can she run to, is help close by, who will comfort, her blue eyes that cry. He is not a man, he is way too mean, the worst case of evil, she has ever seen. Money is an issue, this is all she needs, to make her break, and once again be free. A very hard lesson, but she learned real good, as her life crumbled, like many said it would. One can't be happy, where no happiness dwells, she must make her own future, by stepping out of hell.