Abused Hatred
By DayDreamer
The vermin he brought to our relationship was one I loved. He brought it respectively, and yet he hated me. That bum, that bastard, he got away with my heart! He stole my soul, and took what was mine! He abused my rights to love him, and that made me despise him. My arms, my legs, and my torso, all begin to fade away. He has stolen my body, and made it his. My prized possessions, my antique love, he sold for hatred. He traded my heart for nothing but the heart of another. He hated and abused me, yet I still came back to under his roof. He took me under his wing, and therefor I loved him. But at night, he became drunk with rage, and he forced me. My world now sees through me, for I am no more.1999, This is through the eyes of an Abused Woman.. Just so you know.. It was one of my first Non-Rhyming poems I wrote that I ever liked. Way back in 1999... Can I make improvements? Written October 26th, 2001 © on Oct 26 2001 12:24 PM PST, Brandon 0 • 1
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"The vermin he brought to our relationship was one I loved...."