Beatings Poem by Missy Lynn
Beatings
No more darkness to hide in
No more undo discipline
No more nights of fear
No more helpless smear
No more curling under covers
No more make-believe lovers
No more hiding from you
No more Ballyhoo
No more thumping spatters
No more broken platters
No more clenched fists
No more broken wrists
No more crying out
No more runabout
No more evil words
No more afterwards
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