Of Mice and Men

You made me feel safe for only a short time. The rest of the memories are burned into my head as you danced in your hornets red nest. Then you abused me and our sons, for vengeance and retaliation of some unknown cause that I will never understand. How are you considered a man? When you tell him to read of mice and men; you were the monster along with him, and him. We are your captives, and it never ends. Along with your spiteful nature you cost me my limb. I have been revictimized again and again. For you took no truth to wedding vows in which you were to love, protect and cherish. As you only find ways for your selfish greed to flourish. There is no happy story here, for me it has been prolonged abuse. You really did it now, when stealing my son and the tumultuous misuse. The tri fold effect you created when having no heart. Created doors to open while others also tore me apart. I am presently broken now, and I have been for awhile. Beat up on all levels, and horribly defiled. On trial for your sins, in which you hold no accountability. There is no tranquility, there is no tranquility, nor indemnity.