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Jan 2019
i'm in a dress
i look my best
its well fitted
but i'm not committed
he's at my side
and i have my pride
if only they see behind our doors
are the scars which he left in my pores
he drags me by my hair
and left me in despair
oh ,it wont happen again
he swears
he then showers me with gifts
hoping that i'll feel bless
i have a secret in my belly
so i made a promise i'll try my best to make it jolly
i got him mad not again i cried in my soul
as he beat me on the floor
blood running down my legs
as i'm remembering my pledge
i ran to kitchen, i took a knife
and there i tookΒ Β his life
to repay my innocent child
the poem perfect is about domestic violent where the victim looses her child and repay its blood with the abuser
Written by
Katherine Ross  19/F
(19/F)   
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