her face stinging with anger
her heart aching with pain
as he raises his fist, and strikes her beautiful structure once more,
Telling herself not to beleive his lies
She fears the inhumane soul he possesses
his strength overpowers her
as her tears flow down her flushed cheeks
her heart burns with misery
his torchure to her body
her love swallowing the harsh reality
that his thunderous fist will lay upon her face just to strike, but never to carress
She wonders where she took a wrong turn
what she did to deserve such torment
Is love supposed to be agonizing?
Should the pain be so tremendous?
For this is the only love she knows, no time to learn
The bruises that cover her body
the words circling her mind
" I'll be better next time"
"Its only his anger, its not his fault"
after many instances of violence and pain
She attempts to escape him
only making his anger explode with rage
fear of being alone, she returnes to his fist
experiencing his fury once again
Lying on the ground, blood seeking from her head
looking at the ceiling, as it becomes very blurry
Faint voices calling to her, she sees her love
out of the corner of her eye
She knew this would be her fate
Her soul lifting to eternal escape,
pleasure at last, as the final sight of him goes dim