Hands on fridge, legs apart
Taking likins like a trooper
Can’t scream out or more will follow
Back and bottom are aching
Welts itching
Neighbors whispering
They heard your screams
Won’t lift a finger to make them stop
You pray that some day it will all end
Someday comes and you don’t know why
Grateful nonetheless
The Pain of It All©
Copyright© 2019
By Felina Silver Robinson
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