Time To Go

She runs to the closet
Her only safe place to hide
Tries to hold back the tears
Tells herself to stay strong
His voice pierces through her
Like the broken bottle of vodka that he wields
Her ice blue eyes turn to a dark cold gray gaze
As his glazed over ones stare her down
Fighting and screaming
She tries to bare it all
His only way to vent
His only way to deal
Is through her
She looks towards the heavenly sky
and sees an angel
Telling her it's time to go