Peom abt my father He did it again like a storm with no warning no time to breathe no time to speak twice like i was nothing like my voice didn’t matter like i wasn’t even there i tried to fight back but my body froze like it already knew i wouldn’t win it wasn’t even my mess but somehow it became my pain words stuck in my throat before i could explain and my mom she looks but doesn’t see she hears but doesn’t listen she hopes he’ll change while i’m breaking quietly i’m so tired of flinching of waiting of hurting i just want peace i just want to feel safe in a place that’s supposed to be home
wow I'm sorry gj tho u made it feel painful and relatable I hope u find peace
It's all good
and you know, that's when you call cps
For what
child abuse
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