Hell hath no….
She laid in bed
her body shivering
from fear, from shame;
didn’t know why, didn’t care.
She hated him
her heart glowing with rage
twice now, she gave;
now, time to turn the page.
All night awake
her head spinning away
time for action
she packed that night to leave.
She slept an hour
waiting to hear his key
and, as he slept
loaded the van to leave.
She even took the ice trays.
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