Hitting the ground
Breaking into a million
Tiny pieces.
Twisting, warping
Bending in ways that
Make it break.
Straining, pushing,
Screaming into the dark
"Let me go!"
A mind can only
Take
So much.
A human can only
Bear
So much.
Reaching, grasping,
Desperate for someone,
Anyone, to help.
None do.
And the innocent fall.
Drowning, Choking,
On their own
Despair.
Helpless, unable
To ever escape
On their own.
So wake up.
Reach out.
And help the person
Next to you.
What do you have to lose?
nice
really nice enjoyed reading this poem
The Battered
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Just re-read 01-24-16, The hell of the abused is hell for us all. Helping is hard and requires courage. Interference can be life threatening. Batterers are bullies and emotionally ill. - :S
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