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I lay there with bruises and blood running down my face / I have a black eye and a busted lip / You sit there and love the feel of the power you have over me / I sit there and cry and you laugh and tell me to shut up
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Daddy, / I was seven when you touched me for the first time. I remember like it were yesterday. You had your magazines and said it was moby Viyanna Rosemarie 2 20 lines, 6 comments, on May 14 7:42 PM 2007. In Life, Personal, Dark, Abuse Recovery
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My mind lounges in hope memories will go, / lngers in passion that says I don’t hate you, / elks timidly throughout this life I now lead, /by Viyanna Rosemarie 2 27 lines, 2 comments, on May 11 7:37 PM 2007. In Life, Love, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Abuse Recovery
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My dear daughters, / / I come to you with great remorse for making the wrong choice. Back then I thought It was right. But as time passedby exoticbeaches 15 lines, 11 comments, on May 7 12:16 PM 2007. In Abuse, Abuse recovery, love, memory, sad, thoughts, My life, Teen issues
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You didn’t want me for my beauty, / You didn’t want me for my shame, / You didn’t want for my smiles, / You didn’t want me for your game. /by Viyanna Rosemarie 2 31 lines, 5 comments, on Apr 30 1:32 PM 2007. In Life, Personal, Thoughts, Hope, Abuse Recovery
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by Viyanna Rosemarie 38 lines, on Apr 10 12:43 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Spiritual, Hope, Abuse Recovery
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by Viyanna Rosemarie 44 lines, 13 comments, on Apr 4 1:50 AM 2007. In Life, Love, Other, Personal, Hope, Thoughts, Spiritual, Abuse Recovery
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