The Man I Married

I met him one Friday night

cruisin the streets of

HELL.

He didn’t want it to end, so

He followed me

back to my

’“JAIL”

I had to be home

by midnight.

Or get a beating

with a

“BELT”

My dad is a demon

evil

he beat me daily

I would have gone

with anyone

to getaway

from the abuse

the

Terror!

I was 16 he was 26

I was under his

SPELL.

because

He was not the

nice guy

I thought

The mistake

I made was letting that evil

man know where I

lived!!!

I didn’t know there

was true evil in the

world!!!

Now I DO!!!

and I would stay away from that dude!

Athena

#poem #domesticabuse