Ignorance

battered face wounds

Whimpering sighs,

Soulful eyes,

Disgrace is clearly seen,

Serene in trance,

Limping by, silent…

In a dream.

Welts and bruises decorate,

Regret and shame,

“So second rate”,

She smiles….

      ….and I, the passerby.

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