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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required {"Chipped nails, I would gnaw for when you screamed at me. Chapped lips, for when I would secure them in between my teeth at the mere reflection of you for a brisk second. Outbreaks protrude on the flesh of my skin where I relapsed and emitted trepidation indicators through my body. My hands fumbled to my sides when you would smack me on the face, to get it together. I would sink at your words, they would cause dissonance from reality and my mind would shift its gears: the waves that collide against the shore would enter my mind and cause me to withdraw when I long for the days of the past. I disconnect myself almost as if I were to be a Bluetooth device; from being intertwined with you and your foul words. They say; that some parents are perpetrators, and the youths would be to blame for that. They say some parents are victims; I bit back a laugh at the ponderous of that: there are victims of perpetrating fear that courses through their bodies. A parent is never afraid of their child: every soul that has walked this earth; apprehends that. a self defense mechanism, they fend for themselves and it is certainly not for you. but they value you all in all, but you reckon they detest you. No, they love you so much they nourish a connection with you throughout that abuse. They love you amidst the pain you put them through. They believe that’s how you love, and they accept that. The disclosure? There is none; either they lose their soul, and their innocence in adolescence. They lose their mind, or they lose both at the same time. They smile and smoke their hearts out at the mere thought of you.}
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