The Mouse and the Monster

Posted in: Blog- Nov 15, 2011 No Comments

Anonymous

Friday night was card and
beer night. He drank himself into
a stupor. He would come home
a monster. The beating and
punches began until he became
exhausted. While I was
smashed into the walls or space I
did not make a muffled sound.
I ate my pain.
Fear dominated deep into my
spiritual soul.

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