Cold
Alone
Frightened
Hiding in the corner
Thinking.

‘Please, not again’
‘Please, not again’
‘Please, not again’

He found her
His daughter
He was sorry.

He was always SORRY
He was always SORRY

She blew his brains out
Blasted him to HELL
To HELL!

Whatever followed
Had to be better.

It had to be.

It just did.

©Joe Wilson – So frightened…2017