Final Path Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Going inside, hiding out from someone who doesn't ever listen
to what I want in life.

Causing so much pain, like a rose caught in a perfect storm,
drowning from abusive language and looking for a way around
or out of it.

Searching constantly for answers to this particular
predicament.

Solutions are very few and none of which I want to take on
this final path of life.

Noticing nature on all sides, delving deeply into it's
depths just to get away from someone who claims to love me,
yet never bothers to show it.

Taking precautions to keep safe and go away from situations
of this grief.