This is a short poem about the result of child abuse.
It’s a twist in your gut
It’s a pain in your side
It’s something in your stomach
Causing uneasiness inside.
It’s a stab in your heart
It’s a tumble in your lung
It’s something very horrible
It takes away the fun.
It’s a knot in your leg
It’s a hurt in your head
You have awful memories
When you lay in bed.
It’s an awful memory
You’d just like to forget
It’s something lost in you
It’s a feeling of regret.
You would really like to forget him
But you probably never will
It’s like having no brakes
Coming down a very steep hill.
The result of child abuse.
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