<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=544179" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Abused</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Anger bashed and thrashed inside him<br>Anger tumbled out <br>Within the room all painted dim <br>His anger was a shout</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His lifted hand was clenched so tight <br>Then unleashed upon his boy<br>Extinguished from the world was light <br>For anger was his toy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The room around them stood in fear<br>Silent, vexed and swayed<br>The room around them shed a tear<br>In the darkness of the day </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The storm inside him had settled now<br>Quiet and still was he<br>Anger had gone and calmed his brow<br>Still he could not see</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blind to him was this little child <br>Hiding away from his fate <br>Scarce to him was a simple smile <br>In his hardened state</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Around the back, beneath the house <br>Along the cob-webbed ground <br>Sitting quiet as a mouse<br>The little boy was found </div><div style="margin:10px 0">His big brown eyes were shut so tight <br>To shield away the truth <br>There was suffering pain in his awful plight <br>And suffering left him bruised </div><div style="margin:10px 0">His face was coloured, harmed and scared<br>Barely old enough to speak <br>To show himself he didn't dare<br>Instead, he cried himself to sleep</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eloise+Crowther">Eloise Crowther</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=544179" data-title="Abused de Eloise Crowther" data-description="Anger bashed and thrashed inside him Anger tumbled out Within the room all painted dim His anger was a shout His lifted hand was clenched so tight Then unleashed upon his boy Extinguished from the world was light For anger was his toy The ro..."></div> </div> </div>

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