Ghosts In the Hall
A poem from the victim's perspective; to spread awareness of Domestic Violence and whom it affects.
I crawl across the cold floor
My fragility is showing
You ask “what are you doing?
Come on babe where ya going?”
Wasn't that just you
Was that not my body you were throwing?
Into the wall
You are standing tall
As my screams turn to gasps
While you try to take it all
I scream for help “please call 911”
My voice penetrates the halls
The neighbors hear my screams
They hear my body as it falls
Ghosts and pain
Screams in vain
My voice penetrates the halls
It leaves a mark on the world
You leave no marks at all
I go for help and they laugh
You're crying wolf, doll
If he hits you then leave
You must have done something wrong
To make him grieve
He must have a reason
What did you do
Get out of my court
I don’t have time for you
I walk away
I go back
I might as well accept my fate
I tell myself I was right but it is too late
His hands around my neck
As I pray
Try to curl up to survive
The look of pleasure as he strangles me
The satisfaction in his eyes
Blackness overcomes me
I am his forever
Now cops, judge family
Do you all feel clever?
I needed your help
I needed strength
Not mockery and laughter
Now I am silent
I am still as my connection to this world;
He finally severed.
I had dreams
I wanted to help mothers
I had children
We loved one another
People weep at my wake
Why didn’t she just get help
For her children’s sake
Now he is in jail
But why was it her he had to take
We are so sorry we ignored you
I wish I could have her back
Why could we not see through
His lies and notice the attack
That he was hurting her
That she was trapped
Now there are children
Without her; lives no longer intact
Why didn’t we help?
Why did we not act
Was it money, education
Or common sense she lacked?
Now there Is no changing this
There Is no going back
Now her ghost haunts the halls
Going over the facts
Reliving the violence
Feeling her throat smashed
She wanders lost
Because of her lover's hands
About the Creator
Stephanie Keesee
I write poetry, short stories in the genres of children's fiction, adult sci-fi/fantasy and horror. On occasion I may write cultural commentaries, inspirational articles, how to articles and fashion related articles.
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