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posted by KateSmiley
the only thing you ever gave me were black and blue eyes
and it always ended in me letting out cries

you would come home angry and scream in my face
and waste no time showing me i was a disgrace
and always threatened me said not to tell
but everyone knew i was going through hell

why should i have to pay for your crime
why should i have to take the time
to cover up the scars ane emotions you left for me
when the teachers and doctors knew i was leaning out with my plea for safety

i will never for get how you came home at night
and the only emotion i felt was pure fright


now that your gone for good
i can say that i never quite understood
what i did wrong for you to do that to me
but now your gone and i am free
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posted by Emmett4ever
I found another poem I will continue to put poems of child abuse here.
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For every child who cries at night

Alone with shame and fright

For every child who wants so much

To only feel a gentle touch

For the beaten cild, who cries in pain

Whose tears run silent, like the rain

For the child used to satisfy lust

Who never learns to love or trust

For the child taken from her/his home

And made to feel so all alone

For the child whose home is just a shell

Where life becomes a living hell

For the child who smiles but cannot feel

Because of scars too deep to heal

For every child who yearns for love

I hope and pray to God above

To hear your cries and heal your pain

And give you back your life again
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Sad poem I hate Child abuse espically since it took my friend away.
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posted by Emmett4ever
This is another poem I found but this one is anonymous

Looking back on a time and place

Seeing a child's innocent face

Knowing that things aren't as they appear

For inside she cries silent tears

Deep inside she is filled with pain

She feels dirty and full of shame

Innocence lost at a very young age

Locked this child in a pain filled cage

There is no freedom or escape

From the fact this child was raped

While the guilty man is roaming free

This child is sentenced to eternity

Eternity locked away with all this shame

She can't help but feel that she was to blame

Even though common sense says it was not her fault...
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This film is based on the true story of a little girl named Aurore. Aurore was severely abused by her father and stepmother, and sadly did not survive. But her story became a great inspiration.
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posted by Emmett4ever
Hey everyone. I thought of this when I was dwelling in the past. Tell me what you think

Day after day I live in this living hell.
Keeping quiet of what happens behind closed doors.
Behind closed doors I am my Parents stress reliever.
Behind closed doors I am their punching bag.
Behind closed doors the pain never fades.
Behind closed doors the screams never silence.
Because behind closed doors nothing is ever the same.

It was hard to write because I was thinking about the past but I did it anyway. Please stop child abuse because Behind closed doors you never know what is happening
We have no Idea what happens behind closed doors.
We have no Idea what happens behind closed doors.
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Hey everyone. This poem was written by Pamela Prentiss-Harrison


The night falls gentle upon the earth

but hard within the heart of a terror-filled child.

There is no peace this night

but a sentry-like awareness of

every noise, every movement

within the house.



A silent prayer is taken upon the wings

of the mourning dove

who waters the ground below with its tears

watching puddles form where each drop lands

forming a new ocean of sorrow.

There is no peace this night.



The tender child draws itself

into a tiny ball as if to disappear

... footsteps are heard in the hall

"please no" is whispered, "please go" is...
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