Crippled

By ColorMeToxic


I'm crippled,
by my memories of you...
and that day,
and every day after.

You broke my heart
my spirit
my soul 
and my body.

I was too weak to stop you,
but I'm weak no more...
and I'm in the fight of my life
to make right what is
 so
fucking
wrong...

it kills little pieces of me,
to know,
you've literally
gotten away with
murder.
 

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Copyright 2015 Beth
Published on Thursday, August 2, 2018.     Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

I hope you get what you deserve, mommy dearest. Good luck in prison.
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