Tears

She cries silent tears,
No one hears her pour a soul in sobs.

The broken home with a broken family,
The nightmare only some read about.

Tear stained paper tell a story only spirits read,
The soul at its breaking point and vain calls for help.

One living hell she lives in,
Only a fear she knows when he is around.

The tears that fall are her release,
Only if he knew she cried then he would win.

She can't afford to lose the battle,
So her tears remain unseen only shadows see her.


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