Don’t Look Back

Just think of yourself.

Don't think of his face or of

His gentle whispers.

Think of your new life.

Don't think of him in your bed

Or holding your hand.

The whispers only

Came after the yelling and

The fists upon you.

Too often, he held

Your wrists so you couldn't run.

Bruises from his "love."

Leaving behind your

Heart saves you. You show your strength

By running away.