she sits crying
knowing what she did was wrong
she keeps glancing at her hands
covered in blood
dying inside
she wants it to end
perpetual bliss
the voices would stop
the memories of that night horrible night
going through her mind
she picks up the blade
and brings it to her throat
when she relizes
if she does it he will beat her
like he did that night
controlling her every move
no longer will he control her life
he wont win
she throws down the knife and
thanks god for the realization
that everything will be ok
and things do get better