[this is a short poetic story or prose about a lady was was abused by her husband]

We got wedded today;
It was the happiest moment ever.
He's so perfect,
even more than the heavens.
He always makes me laugh
and feel like a priceless gem.

He hit me again today;
My face puffed amidst the scars.
My body hurts from its torture,
with bruises and red patches on it.
Its a living nightmare,
and I don't think my body can take it
anymore neither my fragile heart.

He bought me flowers again today,
and apologized again.
But I think this time he really meant it
Maybe he finally regrets what he did
and he is truly sorry and won't do it again.
I think I will forgive him again,
He's been treating me like a baby since then;
And I still love him.

He bought me flowers again today,
But this time to my grave.
He said he regrets all he did and is really sorry,
but I won't be fooled this time by his plead.
I will walk away from him this time,
but only if I were alive to do it.
I regret not leaving him and been gullible.
Oh Lord! I'm ready to amend my mistakes.
But its too late I guess!!

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