He promised never to leave. Still he did, alone and afraid.

      Anger, rage, madness.

      He promised never to leave.

      Still he did, left me alone and afraid.

      He has no color he is full of dark shades.

      Promises broken, and never saved

      My heart aches, and bleeds with pain.

      While he is not even remotely ashamed.

      The days are mixed with hellish nightmares

      And my dreams are smashed into intolerable commotion

      Never did I do this on my own.

      Three children, no father, only I alone

      Money, greed, self centered, actions

      What the hell caused this reaction.

      Whatever it is I most go forth

      And run away from the jokers court.

     

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  • mo hoyal on Sep 27, 2009

    I know where you are if this is really current and all I can say is to keep going, keep plodding your way through. No man that mistreats a woman like this is worth it, but at the time when we are in love with them, we can\’t see the forest for the trees. The best gift you do have are those 3 little children, they are far more valuable than anything else and you have to keep going for them. I sure do wish you a lot of luck and blessings. I’ve been there!

    Mo Hoyal

  • kacegielski on Sep 28, 2009

    Thank you:}

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