Pride
"The male figure walks, chest up, grinning wide:
He has the whole world in one hand, and in the other hand, her pride."
"Boastful and charming he could do no wrong:
A brute, A coward was all she saw."
"Satisfied and bored he left her, no one knew where:
She stood paralyzed, dumbfounded, out of air."
"Crying, yelling she felt more alone than ever:
But she knew that this could not continue forever."
"Days-Weeks-Months went by when finally something cracked inside.."
"She began to walk, chest up, grinning wide:
With her whole world in one hand, and in the other hand, her pride."
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