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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=564816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Childhood Was Robbed</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A man whom I trusted, <br>A man whom I loved, <br>A man whom I cared for, <br>as a father, I thought he did a good job.<br>But then my childhood was robbed.<br>He turned violent.<br>He turned cruel.<br>His kindness certainly took a fall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was innocent.<br>I was free.<br>But he took all this away from me.<br>Why did he do it? I don't understand.<br>He certainly had the upper hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mind is mixed up, <br>my feelings are sore.<br>Will the pain ever go away, <br>or will there be more? <br>He hurt me so bad, it's hard to explain.<br>He physically hurt me, which caused me much grief.<br>My childhood was robbed<br>Where's the relief? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He would raise his hand and clench his teeth, <br>in my family, there was no peace.<br>He ruled the family with an iron fist, <br>the result - my childhood was missed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now. Later in life, after all the pain.<br>I have to re-live it again and again.<br>He must pay for all he did, <br>because you see, I was never a kid.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So now, into court I have lobbed, <br>to tell the world....<br>Why my childhood was robbed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Trinny+Trin">Trinny Trin</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=564816" data-title="My Childhood Was Robbed de Trinny Trin" data-description="A man whom I trusted, A man whom I loved, A man whom I cared for, as a father, I thought he did a good job. But then my childhood was robbed. He turned violent. He turned cruel. His kindness certainly took a fall. I was innocent. I was free. B..."></div> </div> </div>
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