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Tags: Abuse, Lies, Pain


All my life I have been abused and never done anything about it but write. So here one of the many I've wrote.


Submitted:Aug 19, 2011    Reads: 24    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Fear stands alone in the hall of remorse

tell me do you let him do this out of the fear

or am I insane to believe that a woman as you was to care

silence smokes the very enscence of this night

and here I stand waiting my traile by a false god

who you come to worship

leaving me in the cold fighting for a single breath

force me under the ocean of wash up pain

and let the doctor know I;ve lost my sane

for I am abused Misery

the boy you cant dare look in the eyes

to answer to his pleaded why





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