Abuse Poems.

Thanks To God Above.

Where do I even begin to explain the beating?

You watched as I sat there bleeding,

You never cared about my feeling.

My hurt had no healing,

Hit after hit I knew I had to escape,

never allowed to look up,

never allowed to talk.

Beat me so I couldn't walk.

I remember the day I almost died,

you laughed, while I cried,

you beat me so bad!

I could never withstand the pain, you are insane!

you played me like a game

This time I win, and you, you have committed a sin.

When you burn in hell, which time will only tell,

god will ask you "why, why the beating of this women?

Did you forget who was watching from above??"

Remember when I hid under my bed from you, what was i supposed to do,

you kicked me in my stomach,

you degraded me and put me in the dirt,

you loved to see me hurt.

I have no more tears, or any fears but the memory will last for tears.

God has blessed me and now I'm not afraid to see,

I am brave, brave enough to believe in love,

thanks to god above.