Abuse
My name is yelled, not a good sign
I walk out to immediately start crying
Even more cuts, bruises, and pain
Just let it all end, I’m going insane!
I hold it all in, maintain the lie
And just can’t stop, wondering why
What did I do to deserve your hate?
Can things be changed, or is it too late?
It is clear that they do not love me,
But how when they are my own family?
Can you please tell me what I did wrong,
What I did to deserve this pain for so long?
Oh well, it will surely end soon enough
I’ll just keep on with staying tough,
Continue on, throughout all the years
Getting up, and wiping away the tears
I walk out to immediately start crying
Even more cuts, bruises, and pain
Just let it all end, I’m going insane!
I hold it all in, maintain the lie
And just can’t stop, wondering why
What did I do to deserve your hate?
Can things be changed, or is it too late?
It is clear that they do not love me,
But how when they are my own family?
Can you please tell me what I did wrong,
What I did to deserve this pain for so long?
Oh well, it will surely end soon enough
I’ll just keep on with staying tough,
Continue on, throughout all the years
Getting up, and wiping away the tears
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I've known people who were abused as children, while I was thinkin of them I came up with this poem