.
Hearts that batter
Need no butter
Its very bitter
It can't be any better.
.
Picking on her was nice
Just like a lucky number on a dice
Living together was a choice
But beating her is now a daily vice
.
If its true that your love is gone
Its then true that everything is done
Put that purported marriage on a leave
Since together you cannot live.
Walk away if you are blood thirst,
Run away if you love human flesh
Its a union not wwe or mortal combat
Domestic Violence
Bamukunda Hillary
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/23/2021
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Poem topics: I love you, marriage, walk, human, union, choice, bitter, live, lucky, daily, away, together, true, love, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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