Can My Life Get Any Worse? Poem by Alicia Roseberry
Can My Life Get Any Worse?
i sit in complete darkness,
not making a sound,
the door opens slowly,
he creeps in not wanting to be found,
my hands cover my face,
I'm hiding in this tiny place,
i whimper and scream,
all this does is make him mean,
he makes me tired,
makes me hurt,
tourches me till' my skins burnt,
he looks at me,
i turn my head,
he throws me on his bed,
my screams are ear spliting,
the neighbors always hear,
they think i deserve this abuse my dear,
there is no way to hide my fear,
or my tears,
my little Rosalie Anne,
I'll do all that i can,
to save you from that evil man.
NO! You definitely do not deserve to be abused in any way, shape, or form. ABUSE MUST STOP! ! ! This is a very emotional and sad poem that there are men like this in our world. They should castrate them and let them see how life is without sexual pleasure, love, kindness, trust, friendship, companionship, and more of the things most of us do everyday that is light, nice, and endearing. If this were me dear, I would have him arrested and dealt with. And I wouldn't change my mind because we had children or because I have a kind heart. A man like this needs to be locked up for good. ABUSE MUST STOP! ! ! Forever! The images in this poem are haunting and very cruel because I can 'see' everything you describe. The pace of this poem makes it easy to read, and I too have been down that dark road many times. A 10++++ and thank you for sharing this message for all women to heed. Love & hugs, Barbara
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5/4/2024 9:31:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i think if that mans out there then he should be put behind bars forever and you do not deserve that in any way shape or form