The Ugly Truth

I was born into a life no child should ever have to experience.

I have never known a Father’s love but instead a Father’s rage, addiction, violence, and being sexually abused.

I was only 2 when he stole a bigger part of me.

I was too young & didn’t understand but was left feeling confused.

I was only 4 when he ripped me apart physically.

Years & years of laughter, love, & joy were not what would be in store for me.

Instead i have faced countless surgeries, unbearable pain and eventually heartbreaking infertility.

Through no fault of my own just another thing he took from me.

The physical scars have distorted my body.

But it’s the emotional wreckage that has continued to haunt me.

I often wonder what that little girl would have grown up to be.

If only she hadn’t been so viciously stolen from me.

She had no time for playtime, fairytales, hopes or dreams.

But instead staying alive & keeping her sanity would be her biggest priority.

You may think she is a survivor & how true that might be

But it certainly doesn’t feel that simple with the daily reminders & horrific memories.

I was only 7 when she abandoned me.

A mother’s love,that I did not see.

Where was my protector & biggest fan.

The person who was suppose to build me up & tell me I can.

Horribly failed me in the short time we had together.

I only wished that she could have loved me better.

What was so wrong with me that my own birth parents could cause so much damage & destruction.

Not stopping to think about how all this would forever affect me.

I continue today living through all the repercussions.

What a tragedy at how my life started off to be.

All because they put addiction, abuse, violence, wants & selfish needs first instead of me.

Years of therapy, doctors & medication could never replace the shattered pieces of my heart, soul & innocence that they have stolen from me.

No justice was served or consequence for them to bare

Although apart they live worry free

No second thought of the damage caused to me

It is my burden to bear as they live their life vicariously

Wronged yet again through the system and no justice will ever prevail for me.

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