All the abuse,
From Your short fuse,
Scared to the core,
Crying on the floor,
Afraid to speak,
So very weak,
I couldn't cope,
Abandoned all hope,
Such a disgrace,
A punch to the face,
All nice in the beginning,
Happy and singing,
You played me good,
I was covered in blood,
Nobody knew,
That it was you,
Still you denied,
They took your side,
I went and hid,
Before off flew your lid,
I made my escape,
But What you did was rape.
BY A.L.FORDHAM
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