Thursday, March 17, 2011

Black and Blue

You worked,
A twelve hour shift,
Your tired,
Stressed,
Hungry,
You open the door,
And she stands before you,
Look at her! innocent face,
And you think disgrace;
But dinner isn't ready,
You raise your hand,
In anger,
Strike her face,
Violence that puts,
Her into tears,
Her fears come true,
In shades of black and blue.













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