At What Cost
Thought it would be all right
And then one night
Broke down the door
I'm on the floor
I should have left before the rage
It set the stage
For so much pain
Hard to stay sane
With hope and help, must find a path
Free from your wrath
All is not lost
But, at what cost?
Copyright © John Reshetar | Year Posted 2016
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