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Array ( [sid] => 103039 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Alife of abuse [time] => 2005-08-08 23:07:49 [hometext] => Blah!!! [bodytext] => running away from the thing that was always there
the thing that caused the pain
the thing that brought the tears
he'd come home stinking of beer
he'd curse and shout words
push me on the floor
throw me against a wall
take of his belt
hit me with all his ***** might
leave me for a while
to lie in pain
but soon come back for more
i would run but he would too
always catch me
always punish me for something i didn't do
always leave marks
cuts
bruises
scars
but what would he care
he'd just smile and walk away
when i couldn't take it anymore
that's when he'd come back
laughing at me
smiling with the joy
i hate you, i hate you
id scream
but why the ***** would he care [comments] => 3 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 32 [informant] => Momen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )

Alife of abuse

Contributed by Momen on Monday, 8th August 2005 @ 11:07:49 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry

running away from the thing that was always there
the thing that caused the pain
the thing that brought the tears
he'd come home stinking of beer
he'd curse and shout words
push me on the floor
throw me against a wall
take of his belt
hit me with all his ***** might
leave me for a while
to lie in pain
but soon come back for more
i would run but he would too
always catch me
always punish me for something i didn't do
always leave marks
cuts
bruises
scars
but what would he care
he'd just smile and walk away
when i couldn't take it anymore
that's when he'd come back
laughing at me
smiling with the joy
i hate you, i hate you
id scream
but why the ***** would he care

Copyright © Momen ... [ 2005-08-08 23:07:49]
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Re: Alife of abuse (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Monday, 8th August 2005 @ 11:14:44 PM AEST
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Very sad, heart wrenching write.
Call the police and get some help.
No one has the right to treat u this way. Free yourself from his prison. Contact a child abuse hotline.
huggs, prayer,
emy

Re: Alife of abuse (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Tuesday, 9th August 2005 @ 12:09:24 AM AEST
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the life with an alcoholic is one of the worst. He is ill you must make yourself well and safe if you can go somewhere please go. It doesnt stop believe me. This made tears flow Im so sorry that your going through this
Michelle

Re: Alife of abuse (User Rating: 1 )
by xXx_Fem_Fatale_xXx on Tuesday, 9th August 2005 @ 11:46:00 AM AEST
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No one deserves to go thru this....

I am very sorry to read you are going thru all this horror.
Try and get out of the horror house and seek help, it will be very hard n difficult in the beginning but in the end it will do you loads of good. No should have to live like this.

Lots of compassion for you me dear.

Take care of yerself.

Nats.

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