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A fairy Scarey Tale

I looked for him sadly but O so true for my knight so fine and fair
Taught to be patient good girls deserves best
My dream spouse, my man will be here

The stories I heard as I lay still awake
My images of him warmed my soul
His steed would be stout his arms would be strong
My soul and my body he値l control

He値l protect me from harm he値l shield me from hurt
Our children with rosy cheeks so bright
I値l kneel to his wants; he値l be a handsome sight
He値l stand fast and always be alert

My Prince swept me up placed me within my dream
A beginning I always knew would be
But a difference occurred, an opposite of thought
Something I could never have seen

Now I scream

My body ravaged with bruises of ego and hate
My mind raped and violated of pure thoughts
Bankruptcies and pregnancies followed, repossessions we swallowed
Tradition and family made me wait

Work it out it will change
Nothing stays the same
But cosmetics barely hide the marks

Fear has become my companion of sorts
Along with loneliness that brought
The unseen bars and shelters and locks

What place can I go what person would believe
How I could defame the reputation of this cop

Between abuses I tolerate
I dream and evaluate
The lies and the stories of my youth
I repeat the same cycle
not knowing how to change
Praying my daughters will never learn the truth

Author notes

Part of my series of abuse and pain

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  • ennovy silver member
    October 9, 2007

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    Excellent & Suave Read

    Strong words of compassion hidden inside this read. You are not one of those abusers so I feel your pain in each line. You have placed yourself in her shoes and the read is remarkable and astonishing.....Mom


    • Mykeee
      October 9, 2007
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      thanks Mom. I try to balance tragedy with passion and sometimes they are the same. It helps to relieve the past from the mind.
      Thanks 4 the kind words ~ michael