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Phillip Blytheville
Poems
Nov 2016
"The Abuser"
Sometimes a man find himself
encased in a total stare.
Memories of the abusive one
whose aggressions he could
no longer bare.
No one would listen because
of the fact that he is
a man.
Nobody cared to go to his defense
nor tried to understand.
The gender card was exploited
and always on
full display.
Lies held against him will always
be until his abusers dying day.
Hurting inside because
the man forever lost
a child.
The abuser stands by watching
with an aggressive smile.
The abuser never cared
about nothing or the
damage she caused.
She was more concerned about
the good image to be lost.
What his child look like today
the man he just
cannot say.
He finds himself stuck with
the image of yesterday.
His abuser has purposely torn
away parts of his heart
for many years.
His eyes has never dried up
from the many tears.
Avoiding the abuser this man
had to be the one to pay
a lifetime price.
Escaping the claws of the abuser
the child became the
ultimate sacrifice.
my life matter
Written by
Phillip Blytheville
Dallas, Texas
(Dallas, Texas)
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