Lonely Poem by Brittany Something

Lonely



The girl sits
waiting
wondering
crying
another mark
another bruise
another excuse
he's gone again
she's a victim
yet she's guilty
he'll be back
smell of whiskey
beer and smoke
back
for another round
another mark
another bruise
another excuse
another mistake

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