Friday, 29 July 2016

Shelter






She
sits quietly,
near the window,
eyes nervously
tracking
remembered pain.

She 

does not know
where
she will go
when 
frugal municipal funds
force closure
on her shelter.

She

still believes
if she had tried
harder,
if she were 
a better person,
he would never
have hurt her.


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