She lays on the ground,
This demon man hates,
She's crying and not found,
He stands there and waits.
She's asking him to stop,
He hits her once more,
She hits the countertop,
He throws her out the door.
She's outside in the rain,
He yells that it's only fair,
She dies because of pain,
He doesn't seem to care.
Kelsey Joe
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/abuse-19/
