Poetry

Abuse

Please, you don't know half of the abuse.
I dare you to take a step in our shoes.
Some can't even go through school.
Becuase others treat them like a fool.

I feel bad for some, take my pitty.
I'm sad that our lives are no longer pretty.
But instead they have a scar.
From ok, they are far.

Our entire lives we were beat.
It used to be to the point I couldn't stand on my feet.
You, in my face spit.
You think my life can be any more split.

No, I have been broken.
But it's over, and spoken.
No longer my spirit yu can trample.
You have gotten your sample.

Yes you take your sweet time in jail.
Your the one who threw away your life, you fail.
There going to punish you for the soul you sailed.
So have a fun time knowing you failed.

Away please take him, away.
I'll deal with you another day.
You thought this was a game?
You brought yourself this shame.

So screw you.
For not being true.
Now your a looser.
For being an abuser.