He was always looking for that one special girl
who was strong
enough
to hold all the hatred
he wasn’t man
enough
to contain
He was always looking for that one special girl
who was strong
enough
to hold all the hatred
he wasn’t man
enough
to contain
So true…
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Yes…
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Yes, I lived with a father like that.
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I’m sorry to hear that…. I had a husband….
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Awful, glad that’s past tense
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He came around recently … said he was sorry… but seemed to be up to his old tricks …
The recent poems I wrote were me continue to process his abuse…
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I noticed that they had a connect, now it makes sense in a new way, thank you for sharing.
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🙂
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never drew blood but put me on crutches once…
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My dear sister Kae, your writing, especially when regarding abuse and abusive behaviors and relationships, alway is painful for me to read, yet also compellingly necessary. For you write of a sorrowfully e’er-present reality that despite its ubiquity, nevertheless, because of its inherently sordid nature is that about which we humans would rather ignore. In doing this, you also commend…command that I examine my thoughts and feelings, intentions and actions to discern whether I have been or am a bad-actor and when I find such evidence – whether as the fruit of mine own reflections or via the honest, no-nonsense observations of others (or both), then, in penitence AND repentance to express my sorrow and act in change. Thank you. Love
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Yes Paul ,
It is all about love … something we as people fall short of..
Attempting to overpower others isn’t a good foundation for any type of community , whether it is in the family or society at large.
It is good to reflect upon our role in offering respect and peace to those around us.
I thank you for your reflective comment.
Blessings
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