My last memory

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For all the pain and misery

I've I know the most

For all the worried glances

I've seen the most

Batted bruised
lost my way
barely surviving
throuout the day

Beat me,he tryed
Protect me,he lied
Broken Bones and misery
He tryed to kill me

He tried, I screamed
Waiting for reply
He tried agian
I almost died

I reached out my hand
And grabbed for the phone
Calling...crying
Trying to get free

Calling,calling,always calling
For help I'd never resive
Crying,crying always crying
About things only he could see

This was my life
He knew me too well
The father that gave me life
Would take it away and never tell

He bullied me
Hated me
Said I was his biggest mistake
He took everything
My pride,happiness, and worse
...My life





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