She remembered those words so clearly.

You can really turn and thrust that knife

he said.

You’d be a good lawyer

he said.

He never did heard me she thought.

He didn’t know how to hear me

she thought.

Then she remembered how he held that knife.

How it felt as he turned it,

thrusted it into her gut.

The pain always kept her small.

Published by carolineclaramie

I am a 43 year old mom of three. I have been raising my kids by myself for nearly 10 years. They are and always will be my first priority, but this blog is about me. And you. My goal is to share to heal myself and in that process I hope to help others do the same.

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