He grabbed her by her hair
threw the glass on the floor
pushed her to the door
banged her head to the wall
He laughed while she sobbed
he read a joke while she bled
was angry that she was mum
she could not speak she was dumb
Everything was gonna be okay
he had made sure she did pay
for asking him a glass of water
she should have known better
Reshma Ramesh
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/glass-of-water-3/
