Nagella Jean-Baptiste Poet Free verse

Growing Up With a Abused Father

(none fiction)

Growing up with a abused father
Wondering if you're going to be alive the next day.
He was abusive for everything thing that stress him

There was not a day me and my older sister was not beaten
All for telling him the money he had left for us was stolen
By our so called "aunt". our beaten was for 7 days

After a while it became a habit. He's anger was horrible
 me and my sister was affraid to share room with our father dearest.I was only 12 my sister 13.

So many things happened those years.  
The past is behind me. I am stronger now. 
And I will never be like my parents.but a better person.

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Nagella Jean-Baptiste November 27, 2020 at 11:27 AM this is actually a true story. i grew up in foster care after his last attempt.this time it was my sister fault from a lie.