by Lee Claiborne
Robbed of her soul
She now lay coiled in stone
With all hope running from her eyes
And her trust broken like bone
Her whole world now… a single bed
And four walls of pain
A ceiling fan spinning with disgust
And sheets soaked in pain
The stench of his brutal sweat
Still thick like smoke
As he smirks at her through the mirror
While buttoning his coat
As her mind screams to know
How such a smile turns into teeth of gory
She begins to shiver with denial
Thinking NO ONE will ever believe her story
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