When done, finished, he cried,
held her, begged forgiveness
and made the same drunken promises.
He would stop drinking, seek help,
be a better father and husband....she hated him.
Hated him with every fibre of her body,
every breath,
but she hated herself more, so much more,
feeling cowardly, weak, pathetic, helpless,
these feelings and self loathing growing with each rape,
and every bruise.
Tomorrow though, as with all of the previous tomorrow's
she would soften, remember the "old " him,
the polite, gentle, kind man that she fell in love with.
The man that promised to love her, cherish her,
keep her safe,
all of this music to the ears of an abused child.
An abused child who wanted nothing more than to be loved,
feel wanted, safe, normal.
Instead, if her father were not dead he could be him.
So the cycle of abuse continues. My da was great, but my stepdad was abusive, as was my mother. I hung on to my da and he would encourage me, love me, and make sure my heart wasn't discouraged. He made sure my self esteem never died, and, though he's gone now, I never forgot my own self worth.
My heart aches for those trapped in this life.
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
Yep, gotta be at peace with yourself, love yourself even. A really good friend was abused sexually b.. read moreYep, gotta be at peace with yourself, love yourself even. A really good friend was abused sexually by her father but still speaks glowingly of him. Me, I'd want to cut his dick off.
Good morning Angel. Thank you
what a heart tugging poem... i truly felt the emotions you breathed into this. the anger and the remembrance and the desperate holding onto what he used to be. what a very tragic and true poem
-sarah
Daddy issues and the unhealthy pattern of a purely toxic, co-dependent relationship. This is a stunningly raw and uncoated write of verity.
As always Gee, you are powerful in your penmanship! Cheers.
M.
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
Thank you kindly, I try ( Am trying according to the good lady wife !)
Hope you are well.
6 Years Ago
Been alive and kicking, thanks. How have you been?
6 Years Ago
All is well thanks, to busy at work, not enough carpenters in this world, I think many are put off b.. read moreAll is well thanks, to busy at work, not enough carpenters in this world, I think many are put off by what happened to Jesus. Saying that, I have a few in my charge that get me crucified on a regular basis.
Home life is great, 25 years married on October the 1st, and the daughter is studying hard before embarking on a career as...we'll see.
My best wishes to the daughter! May she do well. And choose wisely.
6 Years Ago
Thank you. Fingers crossed. She's a beautiful young lady, a credit to get mother and grandmother, a .. read moreThank you. Fingers crossed. She's a beautiful young lady, a credit to get mother and grandmother, a joy to be around
6 Years Ago
I am sure she is. The apple never falls far from the tree.
So here is my not that great review lol, we all want to be loved and those that are abused more so. We aren't all like the ones who hurt others. Its hard to break away from an abusing relationship. What they don't realize is they deserve much better. It's a heart breaking write.
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
Thank you. Folk do deserve a decent life, to be treated well, fairly, to be loved, but so many never.. read moreThank you. Folk do deserve a decent life, to be treated well, fairly, to be loved, but so many never get this.
Yes, the chainsaw cycle of ‘abuse-self abuse-abuse’ destroys and perpetuates destruction- all mangled in the merciless teeth of the blade. Jacob’s incredible analysis and review says it all and wrll. Gee, your poem is written in truth and blood. The raw, graphic words and imagery speak for the voiceless victims. As Jacob writes, “Abuse ...is murder of spirit and soul.” And it is. Kudos.
wow. intense piece here...those who are abused by parents, then are abused by others after, feeling that is just par for the course...that that is what they deserve because they themselves are to blame...and while that is never the truth..there is still that guilt that ends up falling on the wrong shoulders and in the wrong bed.
Abuse to me is worse than murder...and in a sense, well, it is murder of spirit and soul.
j.
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
I'm with you Jacob. For me the worst betrayal is that of parents, especially father on daughter. read moreI'm with you Jacob. For me the worst betrayal is that of parents, especially father on daughter.
Thank you, hope all is well stateside
This is an exquisite job of juxtaposing the present (sad) realities with the past (sad) childhood. It's so true the way some abused people end up picking someone who is just like the abuser. I've done it myself. We don't think we deserve any better & you pegged all those twisted motivations, creating a message with many deep levels. You are quite admirable in the way you can go from totally irreverent to incredibly understanding (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
Your review and approval mean a great deal to me on this one.Thank you Margie
Devoted family man and lover of life.
Simply written, easily understood "stuff" for those without code breaking skills. You will NEVER need Google to understand me:)
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