You get me confused
One day it's a hug and the next it's a bruise
And I have some really great memories with you
But I don't understand the things that you do
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The love and hate collide, but I can't let myself cry Because that's a sign of weakness in your eyes. i am not what you want. child abuse can affect the character for a long time unless it is healed through prayer and through psychological help and commitment to God . a fine poem. made me think a lot..... tony
A very strong write from the viewpoint of an abused child. Kelsey this poem gives a voice to their fear, confusion and self-blame. A sad write but a very important topic to talk about.
Thank you. Yes, I wanted people to realize why an abused child may choose not to speak up even when the situation is such that they should.