His Demise

Sorrow by Dechobek at deviantART

Her head
bowed
toldĀ more than words
could tell.
Her mother’s heart,
dragged down
the road
to hell.
More than once.
In reality
she feels relief.
Thus her shame
holds hands
o’er face of grief.
And she weeps.

 

*Prompted by Poets United, Midnight Snack

 

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