To hide your hurt and pain from the world.
Acting as if your perfectly fine
Laughing and Playing having everyone fooled
Displaying yourself as a perfectly happy woman
Acting tough even tough vulnerable
Leaving feeling relieved, coming back scared as hell.
Praying and Praying for a hero
Walking in examining empty bottles all over
Shattered glass and her picture turned over
Screaming and Yelling for him to give you mercy
Hearing him say it's your fault
Feeling every bone shattered
Realizing you body is broken and can't be fixed
The pain stopped
Your free
He can't hurt you anymore
She saved you, she took you above to a place where you will always be safe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
These written words are sad...expressive but sad. Many suffer today from violence and abuse...I hope you read some of my poems. The Divine will of God, the true God, was for man to live forever...He does not 'take' people like many religious leaders teach today...and His original purpose, to live forever in Paradise on earth, will be fulfilled. Keep writing...thank you...