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Behind closed doors

My pen doesn't write any more,
it stumbles and trembles in my hand.
What goes on behind closed doors some people don't understand.
It starts with the shouting and screaming then it gets out of hand.
then the smashing and the beatings
on the floor is where she lands.
When the has temper subsided
apologies he seek.
Whether out of fear or mistaking it for true love .
Forgiveness he'll get....
For the mistake that his done...
©angelkhan