Woman In Chains

A young lady’s soul was trapped in a life of moral decay.
She was born and raised underfoot; painful memories were all that were made.
She often dreamed of marriage and having a child to call her own.
Her eyes were filled with hunger, desperately wanting to feel true love.
Her mother was very self-centered and her father was never around.
She longed to find someone who would lift her up from being let down.
One day a man came calling, affection to her he showed.
She quickly fell in love, but little did she know.
They both agreed to marriage and a baby was soon on the way.
He finally displayed his evil heart, then became violent and full of rage.
A heated moment of passion had now turned into a dark night of fear.
He strangled the life right out of her, revived her and left her there on the floor.
She was then kicked and brutally beaten, by the man she loved and adored.
He made her feel at fault as she lay bleeding like never before.
He raped and beat her daily, as their baby continued to grow.
She worried about her future and if she could carry such a load.
Punched, stabbed and strangled she fought with all of her might.
One night she vowed that her baby, would never have to live this life.
In her finest hour, she found the courage to run away.
Her baby grew up knowing love and is happy this very day.
All grown up and married, with a child now of her own.
They’ll never know the pain, this woman in chains had once did know.
This story I tell is true, it’s the life of my dearest best friend.
I’m glad she overcame and adapted and fled that life that was so dim.
Her path in life was forged by one defining moment.
It found her in that hour of need and gave her strength and courage.
It led her out of bondage, thus ending her night of pain.
Relived now only in nightmare, this woman who broke her chains.

August 31, 2020
Woman in chains Poetry Contest
Sponsor: John Hamilton
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Goldsmith Avatar
September 2, 2020 at 10:01 AM
Congratulations on your win. WOW!!!!! What a story/write/poem. This should never happen to anyone. Glad she is free. Enjoy your win and day............
Koplin Avatar
September 3, 2020 at 4:30 AM
Thank you so much Paula!
Ermine Avatar
September 1, 2020 at 10:49 PM
Mark, a painful poinant message comes from your tale. I admire the process you observed when brutally telling readers the harsh reality and rewarding right choice. Congratulations on your depiction's worthy Win.
Koplin Avatar
September 2, 2020 at 3:20 AM
Thank you so much Sigrid!
Logan Avatar
September 1, 2020 at 3:41 PM
Congratulations on your placement in John's contest, Mark. ;)
Koplin Avatar
September 2, 2020 at 3:20 AM
Thank you Jenna!
Pandit Avatar
September 1, 2020 at 3:14 PM
A story of abuse ..and her courage to ultimately face the abuser head on. Glad she could escape. A true to life story, Mark. Congrats on your win, in John's contest.
Koplin Avatar
September 2, 2020 at 3:19 AM
Me too, thanks Vijay
Hamilton Avatar
September 1, 2020 at 8:47 AM
Thanks Mark for this gripping story, a traumatic series of events, thanks for your entry, congrats on placing in my contest!
Koplin Avatar
September 1, 2020 at 10:40 AM
Thanks John! I appreciate your generous placement
Kauffman Avatar
August 31, 2020 at 2:24 PM
Abuse, disguised as love, wraps its chains around the abused almost preventing escape! So thankful your friend broke free to have a healthy baby who has given her a grandchild. Powerful poem, Mark. Thank you for sharing the story. All the best for the contest!
Koplin Avatar
August 31, 2020 at 2:36 PM
It's a sad state of affairs that's for sure. Thanks Sam.
Logan Avatar
August 31, 2020 at 1:09 PM
Strong, courageous, and bold. I hope she'd have taken the same route if she didn't have a child. Your narrative is well written, Mark.
Koplin Avatar
August 31, 2020 at 1:50 PM
I’m sure she would have left even sooner. I don’t know for sure. She is of course a much stronger person now. Back then I didn’t know her. If I would have he wouldn’t have done it more than once. Thanks Jenna
Cunningham Avatar
August 31, 2020 at 12:53 PM
Powerful write Mark, im so glad she found the strength to escape from that evil brute. Good luck in the contest Tom
Koplin Avatar
August 31, 2020 at 1:48 PM
Thanks Tom me too!
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