The darker side of life.

I lay silent on the floor, my wrists and ankles bound.

The scent of blood is thick and heavy, flowing all around.

I ask myself how did this happen;

When did the abuse begin?

How did i not see in his eyes the darkness that’s within?

The darker side of life.

Claire Armistead

Joined August 2007

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