She Fought Back Against Abuse

Thru hardened eyes I saw them take you out the front door Thru hardened eyes the abuse would be no more. No longer will you use me as a punching bag because I fought Back and I'm glad. This time the fear was in your eyes and left you dumbfounded And surprised. The frying pan was my weapon of choice as it hit your head With such a noise. As you laid on the ground and saw me coming at you You didn't know just what to do. I continued to hit you as you screamed "please stop" When in walked my neighbor and a cop. "Domestic Violence "is what they say and, in this house, You cannot stay. Court records show you have done this before, but with me It will be no more. © L.RAMS 021722