Hidden Women
My face was soft, round and fair.
No one could find a blemish anywhere.
The evil that dwelled with in me left no proof,
the only thing to be found was scars from my youth.
Not even in my doe brown eyes, could anyone see the void of lies,
even though they hummed and buzzed like flies.
The touch that was once there still burns with a scorching heat.
He touched me behind dumpsters on an unknown street,
He had me down on my knees as I screamed,
I looked at his dreadful smile, I hoped it was just something I dreamed.
No matter how much I shook, scratched or screamed, I was stuck.
It seemed to me I finally ran out of luck.
Another day, another pill,
I need it, I need it, I need my fill.
I’m out of money, I’m starting to spazz, I’m starting to twitch.
I can’t stand it, its making me itch.
I’m sorry, I tried to quit,
but when I tried, it felt like I was going to split.
Everything must be perfect or he’ll be mad,
I’ve done it before and he beat me bad.
My husband use to be kind,
but now it feels like he is controlling my mind.
Though my surroundings seem grim,
I can’t help, but love him.
All for one, and one for all.
All of these ladies began to fall.
All fell in an endless abyss.
All never knew true bliss.
All their lives were overridden.
All were Women, that were hidden.
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