She sits on the front step
Open door behind her
Dark street ahead of her
Cheeks damp, hands shaking
He calls her name
She stands, adrenaline rushing
Eyes darting, she chews her lip
Fat, lumpy, bloody
Nowhere to go, no-one can know
Stay or go?
#Emoetry #undecided
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6 days ago