You took my breath away
Then my life
I thought you were a King
A King…
Of what ? Of mean?
You smiled so politely as you met my friends
Won them to your side
Then one by one
You separated me from them
Until all I heard
Was the scream inside my head
Then there was a  day – a day it all finished
A day it all stopped
I managed to run I managed to hide
In a place
A safe place
Where frogs don’t abide

© Sharmaine Dobson