• It was cold it was dark, she ran through the woods with a fire in her heart. It burned through that cold it burned thru that rain until she fell to the ground her chest now burning in pain.
    She held on to her hope she let go of the fear, the deed had been done, he could hurt her no more. as she rose to her feet barley able to stand she looked into the night and once again ran.
    a safe distance away from that place they call home, she started to cry this freedom, she had never known. if felt so good to get away from the horrid hurtful things he'd say. to be alone
    and be at peace, she hoped to never wake from this sleep. It was not a dream but all to real she was finally free from his hellish world. her bruises could heal the repair could begin, but
    she would never be the same all because of him.