abused children

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ABUSED SURVIVER   Balling your fist Just hoping you missed Every single throw. But then agian Oh, there you go With every blow. Just knocking me down Smacking me around
  A fatherless showdown. He is around but he’s not. His ghost still creeps in his body,
I want to be a social worker Helping kids who remind me of myself when I was young Kids who are broken and battered and want to be free Kids who are beaten by their dad Who is supposed to love and protect them
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