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I have done it again hoe would say
while he looks my way,
the tears began to fall,-
while he is screaming down the hall.

This agony I feel makes me ill,
They say love hurts-
But I say never like this!
He hits with his fest
as he throws his fits.

Each day and night
I can feel my spirit sink
my heart shatters, and my blood pours
as he beats me on the wooden floor.

The years are gone
but his words keep caring on,
I still hear him say;
I love you,
But I’m scared someone will take you away.

He always told me this after the abuse
leaving me feeling so used,-
this beast has no excuse
and I will never give him one.

Poetic Judy Emery © 1984
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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