Abused

Abused

A Poem by jamykinns
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He says that he loves her but as soon as she speaks.
He grabs her throat and makes her weak.
What kind of love could do this to someone.
She realizes that it isn't fun.
Afraid, she gets away.
Just to hear him whisper, "please stay".
Tears drip fast down her face.
Why can't she just leave this place.
Is it love or is it fear?
Everything is so unclear.
Does he love her she don't know...
Maybe its time she let him go.

© 2016 jamykinns


Author's Note

jamykinns
I know that someone out there can an will relate to this even if they can't admit it. 💖💖😘😘much love from a girl whose been there.

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I've seen people go through this, and maybe I've been through it in my own way, but I still can't understand why it's such a difficult situation to walk away from. I guess there's always something that keeps us hanging on, but what could possibly be worth us diminishing our self-worth? Makes me think.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

jamykinns

3 Years Ago

For myself alto of it was fear that he might get so mad an actually kill me without wanting me to di.. read more



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I've seen people go through this, and maybe I've been through it in my own way, but I still can't understand why it's such a difficult situation to walk away from. I guess there's always something that keeps us hanging on, but what could possibly be worth us diminishing our self-worth? Makes me think.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

jamykinns

3 Years Ago

For myself alto of it was fear that he might get so mad an actually kill me without wanting me to di.. read more

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Added on October 10, 2016
Last Updated on October 10, 2016
Tags: Abuser, abuse, relationships

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jamykinns

Miami, OK



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