I'll bring her flowers, to soothe
her mouth, blood red, distorted
truth, she spews to put me down.
Smacking me to hellish depths,
She draws my helpless rage
upon her, deadly love
manipulating piece of my heart,
calcified, but yielding to her tears
reminiscent of past years, life -
If she changes, I'll do better.
Ferocity can be altered, contained
by willful power, and the brain.
I'll bring her flowers, our commitment
Domestic violence awareness.