Her internal organs
were completely shoved
out of place
You couldn’t tell
where her eyes were
on her once
normal face
Her mouth,
no teeth…
although alive,
she had only 2
Her fingernails
held DNA
Her bruises spoke
in black
and blue
There was no weapon,
no club
no knife
Just pure
Red Rage
Rage enough
to steal
a life
Her family
yes, she has one,
Will have to hear
the tragic
news
of how,
in her relationship,
she was violently
abused
The children
saw
their father
as she was
twisted
punched and
burnt
It’s said she
stayed for
the children
Now, a lesson
sadly learned
And putting to
“Rest” their
Mother’s bones
So they look ahead
“Stay positive”
“You’re not alone”
“At least you have
a roof over
your head”
and face life
in a
foster home
While wishing
they were
dead…
Kait King 2020
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Beautiful!!!
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Thank you!🙂✌🙏
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You just have a way with words and using the right ones to cut deep into the emotions. This is sad but so so beautiful. I love it.
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Wow! This is amazing!
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Thank you so much!🙏🙂
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Wow. Wow
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🙂🙏thank you, I think!😁
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You are welcome! I loved it. Insightful!
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Awesome!😁 Thank you!
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story of my life😔 years and years months and month, two kids, both unplanned. Suffering alongside me.
Never ending…. dont know when it will end!?
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Only you can decide when enough is enough. Only you can decide when your kids need to stop suffering, they rely on you for that decision…
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