Poem -

Speak

She's silent. 

The years if terror have left her this way. 

Through the emotional famine and the torrent of abuse and she's mute. 

But the words come spilling out of the nib of her favourite pen, like an endless stream of blood, torture, hell and ink and with this are her words, the words she daren't speak. 

This is her communication. 

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