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May 2017
Cursing and swearing just got me in trouble.
Sitting there on the toilet blowing bubbles.
Yeah I never really learned from soap.
Until one day I lost all my glee and hope.
My mother was being rude to my sis.
I swear I'll never forget this.
She was trying to force feed her *** roast.
But Lacey dislikes meat at the very most.
So I yelled at my mom calling her a bad name.
After that things just weren't the same.
All I remember of that tragic day.
Was being pinned to the floor to pay.
A bar of Ivory was shoved in and out.
I could here my sister cry and shout.
Mom told me to start chewing it all up.
Well that's what happened sure enough.
I was gagging I felt so dead.
What was going through my moms head?
Abuse!
Kevin
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Kevin  37/M/Michigan
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