I am an abused woman. I have been abused all my life.
The ones I trusted most were the ones who caused the hurt. I hope the future is bright for me. I can no longer bear the hurt.
Someone once said they wished they could be me.
Someone else said that I was a swan, serene to look at, paddling furiously to stay afloat. Someone knows me better than I know myself. How sad is that
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