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they are here

January 15, 2013
By Anonymous

she does it for fun
to make me mad
and to see me cry
i mean really?
am i "that" wild?
well guess what
i am "her" child

bang bang bang
her hands on my head
stop stop stop
my screams getting louder
my lip covered in blood now
heart racing...face red

.....attack!.....
okay its done
for today at least
wait maybe not...

wheres my family?
..true family?
why wont they help me?
does anyone care?
dad, sis, God?
.....never....
again will this happen
my life, over
my dad..now..dead
my sister...i don't even know

my god, on the other hand
very powerful
help!!
i used to cry out
into her arms he places me
forever thankful i shall be
2 years later...
I'm not the same person
changed...
virginity, gone
stole from me
no choice.....
stupid bastard
pictures of my life
are now tattoos in my head
i will never be the same
i will live my life to the fullest
....forever....
they are here
to keep me safe
and to love me
to the fullest


The author's comments:
this article is about the abuse from my mother when i was a baby to my teens. i hope people get from this poem that nothing is forever with our god. he makes everything temporary because he knows whats best for me.

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