Victim of Marriage

Whenever he is drunk
I am the victim
He beats me real hard
Forcing himself on me
All through the night
I weep bitterly
As he ravage me
Again and again
Till day break

Whenever he is not drunk
The story changes not
I remain the victim
The lonely
Suffering mother of two
Whose husband chases after young girls
Married women
And even widows
Spending his time
And earnings on them
While I have nothing of him

I am a prisioner of love
A victim of marriage

Poetry by Okuola Paul Abiola
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Written on 2011-08-09 at 11:22

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
This one powerful poem/story. That to many woman can relate to. As men should read and think about. And look close to home.
Ken D Williams