My words soon published
Contain many secrets
Clues hidden at random
In poetry and prose
For those who are curious
Validate suspicions
Of that which you already know
To the reader
I describe my silence
Open the dark world
Of domestic violence
Shadows, scars and blood
The act of which no one speaks
I am the victim of angry blows
Unable vocalize my emotional pain
In my sanctuary remain
The black and blue
Drip down my hand
In retaliatory position
Pen at my command
I brush fine strokes
Of anguish colored gray
Language of the poet
On a torn tear stained page
The result of abuse
Flower of domestic violence
Requiring all my strength
To control my anger and rage
By writing words on a page
In my world of silence
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Tammy M Darby
Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 8:12 PM UTC
My words soon published
Contain many secrets
Clues hidden at random
In poetry and prose
For those who are curious
Validate suspicions
Of that which you already know
To the reader
I describe my silence
Open the dark world
Of domestic violence
Shadows, scars and blood
The act of which no one speaks
I am the victim of angry blows
Unable vocalize my emotional pain
In my sanctuary remain
The black and blue
Drip down my hand
In retaliatory position
Pen at my command
I brush fine strokes
Of anguish colored gray
Language of the poet
On a torn tear stained page
The result of abuse
Flower of domestic violence
Requiring all my strength
To control my anger and rage
By writing words on a page
In my world of silence
This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws
Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3),
Tammy M Darby
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