Abuse

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    Abuse

    Your such a big disgrace to me,
    It became so bad I could no longer let it be.

    You push & kick me around,
    Until I lie there screaming on the ground.

    You treat me like a whore,
    I'll let it go no more.

    Can't you see that your torturing me?
    Why can't you just set me free?

    You punch & slap,
    And leave purple bruises on my back.

    When we coupled I thought my heart wouldnt ache,
    But now you beat me down till I almost break.

    I try to hit & fight back,
    But then everything goes black.

    In a hospital I wake up,
    I take a sip from my cup.

    By my bed your waiting in a chair,
    But hit me in a hospital, you wouldnt dare.

    At my sad & bruised up face you stare,
    It wouldnt suprise me if you didnt care.

    Its always the same with you,
    You beat me till I'm numb, black, & blue.

    You always hurt me on the outside as well as in,
    Its in somebody else I wish I could confide.

    We used to be good together & go sit by the bay,
    Now I wish you'd just die & go away.

    Its the only way for it to be,
    Because now your dead to me.

    I'm so glad you let me be,
    Because now, I'm finally free...


















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    realitykat commented on Abuse

    06-06-2011

    wow very powerful. thank you for opening up and sharing...

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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