He pulls my hair
He slaps my face
He throws me on the floor
He chokes me
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He pulls my hairFeatured Shared Story
Take heed to your last 2 sentences in your poem. You wrote it yourself. If you don't raise your standards, no one else will either. I don't even know you, nor have I ever seen your face, but...
Poem For My Son Who Died Of SIDS
I never knew I could love so much,
until the day I felt your touch.
I softly kissed your cheeks
And from under your lashes I saw you peek.Featured Shared Story
My best friend and I carried our babies together. We gave birth 2 days apart. A boy each. This morning I received a phone call that she had lost her beautiful boy he was 9 months old....