Battered and bruised
left with physical tattoo's.
Used and abused
mental numbness apparent.
Every noise creates panic
loud voices cause havoc.
What is self esteem...
when worthless you've been deemed.
Gentle compassionate love...
Ha! Is like a fairy tale.
Nothing ever done right...
any reason to pick a fight.
Look...into their eyes
a void is what you'll find.
Going through the motions...
escaping becomes a notion.
So many have advice
to rescue and make things nice.
Do-gooders seem to forget
deception abusers possess.
The con has gone to school
they know just what to do.
The sick mind keeps you down and blue
destroying every clue.
Fear and paranoia are instilled
to immobilize your will.
Imprisoned...stripped of all that's right
Raped of the ability to fight.
So many hope and pray
that maybe, maybe one day...
The abused soul will find a way
say No! I'm leaving...
No longer will I stay!
Adam
Reindeer
tony
I can relate to all of the emotions and message in this versed poetry on abuse and misused... All forms. {tears}
Peggy