Hidden In The Corner..

I saw her again today,
Another bruise was on her cheek,
She was hidden in the corner,
So quiet and so weak,
There's a bandage around her wrist,
And tears stained in her eyes,
She looks so very tired,
Of telling the same old lies,
I wish she'd let me help her,
But she's far too scared,
Of when they are behind closed doors,
When no-one can hear her yelp..