Triumph

You bastard!
She yelled
As she ended the
Three years of Hell
She had endured

Salty rivers of regret
Smeared the mascara she wore
Why did it come to this
She thought
Why couldn’t he have changed
Relief crept up on her
Feeling the burden of fear leave her heart

No more would she be afraid
No more would fear dominate her
She had killed fear
So she could live

Read Desperation , It goes along with this poem.

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