Abused

January 21, 2008 at 8:48 pm (poem) (, , )

By my friend Samantha Richey

Why did this happen?
What will people think?
When they see bruises on my arms,
and a handprint on my cheek.
I thought he cared.
I didn’t know it could turn bad.
How did this happen?
He’s supposed to be my dad.
I wish this never happened.
I should have seen the signs.
This should have never happened.
I should have seen his lies.
I really tried to fight it.
I didn’t know that I would lose.
Why did this ever happen?
Why was I abused?

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