Domestic violence

Domestic violence

A Poem by OCT
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How things can escalate

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I had her hand
But she let it go
What kind of a man had I been?
Totally selfish,
Distracted with a wandering eye
Careless in every way
What of love?
Little did I show it,
Least bit appeal to her affections
Rough sex, personal satisfaction,
Meal times and cleanliness
And now this?
She's leaving!
"Not on my watch!"

© 2019 OCT


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