Category Archives: Breaking Free from the Cycle of Abuse
No Need for You to, Love Me
I got no need for you to LOVE me, I got, NO need, for ANYBODY to love me! No need for you to, love me, you got NO love anyways, and, got too god DAMN tired of waiting on something … Continue reading
Parasites of Emotions…
like this??? Photo from online… These, are the WORST kinds, ‘cuz you can’t take a de-worming pill, to get rid of them!!! And, if there are, validly working de-worming pills, I’m more than certain, that one, two, even THREE dosages, … Continue reading
Thought I Knew What HELL is…
Yup, I was, that young, AND that naïve once, long, long, long, long, long ago… Thought I knew what HELL is, until I’d, met you, you’d, had it worse than I had, and, you took my attention, my focus away, … Continue reading
Break Me with Your Love…
Break me, with your love, you would, you’d, smack me ‘round so FUCKING hard, ‘til I bruised all over, then, smooth over these injuries, with those, sweetened, poisoned, kisses that made me feel, oh so alive. Break me, with your … Continue reading
Running from the Ghosts of My Traumatized Childhood
God DAMN it! Why are y’all still followin’ me ‘round? I’d blurted out angrily, at these monsters who can’t seem to find a BETTER hiding place than underneath this childhood bed of mine… Running from the ghosts of my traumatized … Continue reading
Pao Cheng-Fang Had Suffered Endless Abuse at Her Ex-Husband’s Hand, He’d Chased After Her with a Butcher Knife
The EX-HUSBAND is the one to blame, for how they’d interacted AFTER they were divorced, nothing good off of the Entertainment Sections, translated… The fifty-eight year-old Pao Cheng-Fang had weathered through two marriage, had a hard time in romance, of … Continue reading
A Pandora’s Box of Your Lies…
You’d, handed me, a Pandora’s Box of your lies for keeps, and, knowing how that myth’d, turned out, I’d, kept my, little wandering hands away from that box… That Pandora’s Box of your lies, sat in that unknown corner of … Continue reading
Soaring
From the blog, of a man who’d weathered through childhood sexual molestation at his nanny’s house, by her and her children in Chinese, translated by me… Some things would, always, HIT be unexpectedly, although, they’re usually, one in the same. … Continue reading