Why would I talk about it when for so long I was asked why I didn't leave I was asked why after three years of abuse I didn't leave once. That's all they asked when I say I was abused for three years they look at me and wonder why I stayed they look at me like I am a weak person. All they can do is ask why I didn't tell anyone why didn't I come to them. I tell you I was abused by that person and you say well they didn't do anything to me. I soon realize that maybe it was my fault maybe I should've left. Why does everyone around me feel the need to blame me for being abused when I wasn't the one who was abusing. I was the victim and just so you know I am not weak. When I tell you I was abused I am not looking for pity I'm not looking for you to feel sorry for me. I just want you to see how strong I am. I want to know that I'm not crazy that I actually experienced abuse that wasn't all made up in my head. But instead, you look at me and say he's not the kind of person to do that.
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The live's I've lived
PoetryThis is a collection of poems and pieces of writing. That I have written over the last 2 years of my life. I've never been one to actually live. To take the risk. A lot of the things I have written are about things that have happened in my head. Or...
