The Cycle

The Cycle

A Poem by Throughpaincomesbeauty
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Abuse is like a drug, addictive and hard to walk away from

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The heart hears the desperate please of an abusive man, it's been here many times. The empty promises, the illusion of happiness, the hope one day of change. The first time the heart was weak and believed that things were true, but one more fight and being put down had made the heart the fool, to think it had the strength it needs to finally move on. Yet as fast as the man disappears he comes back with twice the charm. He begs and pleads to make her heart feel loved but still feel he's done no wrong. The heart gives in and yet again is hidden from the truth. Two weeks later and she's done no wrong but finds herself behind the hand of that abusive man. She's DONE, she's HAD IT, she's NEVER going back. A few months pass without this man her heart has grown strong and able to stand alone. The highest she's felt in quite awhile was soon burned down by his seductive smile.

© 2017 Throughpaincomesbeauty


Author's Note

Throughpaincomesbeauty
I have never shared my writings before or this is only like the 3rd thing I've ever written. Be kind. Any thoughts or suggestions on how to improve my writing skills

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Added on June 19, 2017
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Throughpaincomesbeauty
Throughpaincomesbeauty

Salisbury, MA



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32 disabled Vet, single mother. Been dragged through the mud, tested, tempted, put down, hurt, and abused but yet I still stand. more..

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