They’d found her like that, a dehydrated, skeleton…
At the hands of her mother’s boyfriend, she’d suffered, the consequences, she’d gotten a bit fussy, like babies sometimes do, and, her mother’s boyfriend was often in a foul mood, ‘cuz he’d lost his job, and became, a stay-at-home caretaker of his girlfriend’s baby, his own flesh-and-blood.
what a child looked like, after being abused by his mother’s boyfriend, photo found online…
At the hands of her mother’s boyfriend, she’d gotten beaten, bruised, sexually assaulted, molested, god KNOWS how many times, and, nobody ever realized this, until that time in school, when she’d, pulled down that little boy’s pants, that, was when the teachers became, alarmed.
At the hands of her mother’s boyfriend, that, was what’d happened, don’t you know? First, it was, the smallest of things, she’d cried, and he’d come to give her attention, but it wasn’t, the right kinds of attention, and before you knew it, her body told her, that it felt, real good, being touched by him like that…………
At the hands of her mother’s boyfriend, she’d been, abused time and time again, and it’d happened, right UNDERNEATH her own mother’s nose, but, even as her mother started, noticing these small things that wasn’t, quite right with her, she’d chosen, to ignore them, as her boyfriend was, their sole source of income, the only thing that’s, keeping them both, from living on the street.
