A girl.
Words from the past filled her head,
poisoned her, made her deaf.
Her heart shattered when he touched her back.
When he tore her dress, when he yelled at her again.
She loved him so bad she cried.
He called her a crybaby for that.
She wished she could die so the pain would go.
And he mocked her like her pain was ***.
He yelled when he got angry and she asked him why.
He said he was pressed.
She hugged him while he was working and he brushed her away in disgust.
He told her to lose weight and that her body was like a fridge.
She stared at her reflect.
......He wanted a hug from her and she gave him one in disgust.
He called her a crybaby, but she stopped crying since she was 10.
He said she changed so much, but his words were the ring.
The baby is now grown and her freedom is her curse.
#daddyissues
@RadwaMoses22 This is heavy. I can feel the child in it. I’m so sorry that kind of love was ever confused with pain. You didn’t deserve that💔
@IvoryNotes You are not alone in this, you have all of us on here! Let's do this together!
@IvoryNotes thank you so much, i really hoped this poem could make someone actually see the feelings i put in it 💞
@RadwaMoses22
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My heart goes out to you, that you had to carry any of this.
You didn't deserve it 🩷
@Amanda84 Thank youu!! At least i have words ,they carry the pain with me 😭
@RadwaMoses22
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@RadwaMoses22 i'm sorry for this dear , i want you to know that you're not alone 💌💗
@CecileBrieur74 Thank youu and i know i hope this reached at least someone if they unfortunately relate and made them feel seen.