in Abuse Poems
Nine years ago, if you'd have said
I would be where I am now,
I would have laughed and thought you silly.
How could I escape my living hell?
in Abuse Poems
There was once a little girl
Who was pretty and sweet
She had blonde curly hair
And cute little feet...
I will never forget what you did to me all those nights.
So many restless nights.
Laying in my bed filled with pain, and horror.
You knew I was weak. You took advantage of me.
I couldn't find the right words
Nothing seemed to rhyme
To write something for you all
I think it will take time
I have a friend named Sara. She is like my sister. I love her a lot. We were best friends 5 years ago, but now she had to leave us and leave the school, and I will really miss her. If she can...
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Hi. I am the author of this poem. I check on here every now and then as the comments mean a lot to me. Thank you for your lovely words and your reply. I'm sorry for what happened to you. Last August I contacted the police and an investigation is now in full swing. Two other victims have come forward and I am believed. My mum has left him and we are getting our relationship back. I am 26 now and live with my loving partner and my 2 beautiful children. It's been a long road, but my life is now starting to change. I hope my story will inspire anyone else who feels like there isn't a way out. There is always a way out. It's hard, but there's me and a lot of other victims standing beside them sending you lots of love.