Abuse, poetry by Ariti Jankie at Spilwords.com

Abuse

Abuse

written by: Ariti Jankie

 

Abuse.
Those near and dear didn’t know
the depths of her agony.

It was a blessing!

She couldn’t bear for them to see her in abject misery

They loved her too much.

Something within provided her
with fortitude.
Often she asked God to let him see only love in her eyes.

He would kill her if he knew her real feelings.

She watched the knives in the kitchen.
She procured a bottle of kerosene.
The fire raged within.

She knew then that she had to leave.
To save herself from becoming
a murderer.

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