Poem #95

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I tell you I was abused all you hear is I will allow you to get away with things because I love you. When I tell you I was abused your brain immediately thinks I could get away with so many things as long as she loved me. So, you made me fall in love with you. You knew I had trouble leaving I mean I stayed with an abuser you know you could do just about anything to me and I would stay. So, you did cheating on me every night, calling me names, treating me like a piece of garbage. I told you I was abused because I trusted you because I wanted you to know me but instead you flipped it on me. How fucked up is your brain that when I say I was abused you think she will let me get away with anything as long as she loved me but I didn't.

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