Her eyes undiscovered
as they hurt beneath
pupils black
torn of happiness
a tear is reached
air is the enemy
freezing, cold
just like his heart
the bruises, pain
suffering, cuts
excuses overwhelmed
her vocabulary full
too much expressed
....her mistake
the questions
the wrong answers
rumers as they spread
like a wildfire
bangs on the front porch door
yells of anger
his fustration fullfiled
they know, everyone knows
his secret, the lies
bashing, broken bones
his body restless
crowded they surround
his lifeless corpse
now her young self free
cries in the mist
dark house, dark hallway
light ahead, a bright light
baby of mine, she tolds tight
its over sweet pea, its finally over
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