Friday, November 22, 2013

Daily violence






I heard him crying through the walls
It was after his woman
Some weeks ago I already heard him yelling
But this time that was worse
He probably beat her

I saw her in the entrance one day
So sad and really thin
Like I never saw her before
I was also feelings the violence of his words
And thought about his small daughter

I only hear daily violence
But that beat me
Some say its just words
Sometimes words do worse than a punch
I felt sad to her
I saw her much happier single as now
I hope it can cease to her


This is what I live today from my flat I hear yelling from the first floor my neighbours... I UNDERSTAND THE NIGHTMARRE some women live daily!

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