A Lost Soul

(none fiction) A lost soul that just won't quit. He's been a problem to me since childhood. At age 12 his started his abuse on my very soul. At age 16 I figured, it wasn't me that got pregnant back off. The lost soul that just won't quit still trying to make a reason for himself for his abuse. But never the less, his reasons are turning out to be a act Of a devilish men who just won't quit. Now he's being like a homewecker with his Malpractioners For his miserable with himself and can't stand to see me happy. A mirror of his image I will never be, for unlike him I'm a provider to my child even if I do not have much. He took from me and try to steal from me to give to others Everything I worked hard and accomplish. in order to feel good about himself but it's only leading him to shame. His filthy partners who are as much a disgrace doing. His dirty deeds like a low class peasant with no conscious. I feel sorry for they soul for I never knew people could be that low. and I thank God he's aging and his Malpractioners buries with him. So soon me and my son can have our happy life back.