What Happened?

I walk from the building,
my body sore.
He grabbed my wrist,
tossed me to the floor.
Punishments I'm given,
for crimes I did not commit. 
The blood is dried beneath my nose,
around my eyes and ears.
Tell myself please be strong, 
please don't cry a tear. 
For if  you do,
more clothes will tear,
and pray your life will end. 
"just do what I say."
It will all be okay.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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July 22, 2010 at 10:28 AM
Today as I read this piece you have written I am thankful that you have shared it with us. I hope you will present us with more of your poetry in the near future. Don't let your ink dry out. I wish you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be Ashley. Love, Carol
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July 21, 2010 at 2:16 PM
Nice one, enjoyed your write...P.D.
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