Casualty Of Abuse Poem by Amy Louise Kerswell

I was a casualty of abuse.
I was a victim of rape.
I was hurt more than once.
God I hate you I hate you all.

All you said is it was a game.
The only one who had the fun was you.
I know what its like to hate.
Becuase I sure as hell hate you.

I try not to be that casualty any more.
Only try as I might.
Defeated I fall.
Its hard to forget and move on.
When justice was not done.
When I see and hear you all the time.
I will forever remain a casualty of abuse.
Like a casualty of war.
I will always be broken.
And pain will always engulf my hart.