The Fight Poem by Brenda Urka

A promise made to last night,
Has broken all my love in site.
I won't drink, he says to me,
Around the corner, what do I see.
A beer in hand, empties around.
a least 20 cans, about the ground.
He cries, I have demons, of which I do not see.
The only demon that I see,
Is whats in front of me.
Heart is broken, words are spoken,
Leaves my standing, heart is broken.....
Love is strength, but beer is stronger,
Fear I cant take this, for much longer