AN ABUSED CHILD · POETRY MY WAY

Doesn’t anyone want me here…?

Doesn’t anyone want me here? I was born as a result of carefree living

No wait .. It was more as a token to be used for gain

She had me and used me to get what she wanted

I was a token to be used for bartering to get what she needed….

“Cute baby” they said “looks just like him” they said

I was a token to be used for bartering to get what she needed…

He loved Me

She wanted him to love her

I was a token to be used for bartering to get what she needed

She hated me because he loved me

She punished me because he loved me

She terrified me because she couldn’t get him to do what she needed

I was a token used for bartering to get what she needed… she never got what she wanted and I never got what I needed…

4 thoughts on “Doesn’t anyone want me here…?

  1. I’m really happy that there is someone brave enough to share what you went through in such direct words . It will really help all the others going through the same thing you did.

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