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The Abuse

I sit here as they go at like a group of band marching together.
I sit as I listen to the sound of each hit.
I sit there wondering if I should stop them
But what can I do?
I'm just a young child.
A young child who visualizes everything around me.
A you child who is tired of the constant fighting.
A young child who will do anything for the mother who carried me for nine months.
But also
A young child with anger.
Anger that quickly moves from dancing flowers
To the vile eruption of an active volcano.
Nothing can beat a child's love for a mother.
And nothing can beat a mother's love.

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Hello lovelies, as the topic states, if anyone reading knows someone who is going through abuse or if you yourself is getting abuse.
Remember its not the end. Your strong, hopeful and some of us still are dreaming about our future. Sometimes talking to others work but sometimes it doesn't. Stay strong for you and the person you love, for you only have one life to do so. 💖