Lock Me Away

Where have you been all night,
out around town that's not right,
they call you slut, they call you whore,
but you just keep going out for more,
baby that just not right,
I spent 30 years in hell,
and I came back to this,
and still not doing well,
but if you go out again,
you should lock me away,
because baby, I am going,
to kill that man.

poem by Walter C. Edwards
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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