Nobody stood up for you, when you were a young child. They must’ve seen you, at school, on the playgrounds, with your bruises and scars, but, nobody ever, said a single thing, ‘cuz they’re either, too scared to, or, they didn’t want to get between you and your abuser!
Nobody stood up for you, you grew up, just the same, without any love, and, because you weren’t raised properly, with good, kind, loving parents, you couldn’t possibly, act right. Nobody stood up for you, that, is the way it goes, and, you still, got older, didn’t you?
Nobody stood up for you, you grew up, you thought, that, was the end of your life’s miseries, but no. You’d carried that timidness, that scaredy cat temperament from day to day. Nobody stood up for you, you’d, suffered through your younger years, there was, NO doubt, and now, all the pains and sufferings you’d endured through as a young child, spilled out.
Nobody stood up for you, and now, you’d, targeted, someone who’s weaker, who’s lesser, who can’t stand up for her/himself either. You’d, turned into your abusers, without your realizing it………
Life, the Obstacle Course 