![]() Abused ChildrenA Poem by Aubrey Harrell![]() Kids are abused everyday for no reason. We must try to stop this madness and make every child in this world as happy as they can be.![]() My drunk father on the couch. I slouch against the wall. Afraid of what might come Or what there is to be done. My mother working day and night, So I will be alright. A bright blue bruise upon her cheek with so much to lose. As he starts to wake my small body begins to shake. I here him groan and curse thinking this must be the worst. What did I do To you? To put you in this state And feel all of this hate. Nothing is what I did So good rid of you. I have been abused And completely confused. I have felt most pain And have been blamed for everything. I am not afraid of you anymore. I will boar this shame no longer. Court is taking me So I can be free Of the terrible man Who will be banned from me forever. I will be safe. From the rafe who imprisoned me. I have never felt that feeling That will be healing me soon.© 2017 Aubrey HarrellFeatured Review
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