I am at home.
I have no freedome.
My parents don't give a dear.
When I'm here.
I'm full of fear.
My father strikes.
My mother fights.
My father hits.
My mother kicks.
I am bruised and I will refuse.
I am eighteen.
It started when I was thirteen.
I'm here and there.
I have fear.
How about you?
Are you abused?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Is it all about child abuse? good one, must be read