She screamed and also cried, The thought of Living anyother moment with him made her teriffied, She covered her injuries and wounds with a smile, Beacuse she had to save her family pride, Every finger had pointed towards her , They had found her voice ill mannered and scar invisible, Ya, you society ,You are incredible. He thought her suffering was a drama, And left her in that trauma. Not her but so many women goes through such pain in silence, Because everyone supports women violence. @iwriteaboutnothing
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