#1 of a three series "crime of passion" poem..

Scared and alone I cannot feel my legs,
Crawling for safety I plead and I beg.

The look in her eyes, love, madness and hate,
Fingernails broken from the walls where I scrape.

Sunbeam through the window, I reach for and scream,
Trying to awake from a horrible dream.

A rabid animal that cannot be tamed,
Just another memory in the diary with no name…

Nigel C Willis

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