Thursday, July 26, 2012

Do You Remember


Do You Remember?
Do you remember?
Do you remember telling me
You weren’t going to coddle me
While I was pregnant because
you didn’t want me to get used to it?
Do you remember calling me two-face
After my bells palsy happened?
The time you texted me at work
To tell me you were going to
Throw William at the wall if he didn’t stop crying?
Do you remember when I was
On bed-rest with Gabby and you said I bet I enjoyed
Having the doctor’s permission to be lazy?
Do you remember the night
I was coughing too much for you
So after you unsuccessfully tried to pull me out of bed
Instead, you took my pillow and blanket and threw them down the stairs?
Do you remember the time
That you texted me at work
Telling me if I didn’t come home
You were going to put the baby in her crib
And leave her there until I got home because she was crying too much?
Do you remember the day of Gabby’s birthday party?
When you threw William’s nightlight at me
Embedded it in the drywall and it shattered 4 inches from my face?
And when I said it almost hit me,
You said it would have hit me if you wanted it to.
Do you remember any of the times
That you told me to discipline our kids the “right” way
Or you were going to do it your way
Which included using a belt on them.
Do you remember any of the times
You told me to clean the house your way
Or you were just going to go through the house
With a garbage bag and throw away anything
That was “out of place”?
Do you remember
When you hit me above the eye
Apologized for it
And then said it never happened?
Do you remember telling me
That you never wanted Gabby
And we just had her to appease me?
Do you remember any of those times?
Because I do.
And its too bad that you have so many people fooled
If only they knew what kind of
Emotionally and mentally abusive asshole
You really are. 
But eventually they will see your true colors
Because you are fucked up
And you won’t be able to hide it forever.
All these people that have stood by your side
Will either convince you that you are normal
Or will turn their backs on you.
And the patterns of abuse will continue
On and on
With every new woman that stupidly
Steps foot in your life. 
How sad for the babies
That they have to have an abusive asshole for a father
But I’ll do everything I can to protect them from you
Until they are old enough to walk out of your life on their own.





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