The dress she bought
Was cheap and short.
The bus she caught.
The vehicle’s slow pace
Her burning face.
Barely coping.
For salvation hoping.
Groping
For a way out.
Inwardly she shouts.
People are about
Staring
She is almost beyond caring.
A suburban place
His flushed face.
A girl’s disgrace.
How very common place.
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K Morris - Poet 
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Wow, very moving my friend… I feel the pain through these words but love it nonetheless, peace and love always follow you. Live long and prosper (but please keep writing).
Thank you David for your kind words. I shall certainly keep writing. All the best to you, Kevin