Frank Pulver Poems
Do you know how it feels to:
live a life full of fear?
be told that you’re stupid and useless?
have someone hold a grudge against you?
fight for acceptance?
see that suicide as the only option?
try to reach for help and it seems like no cares?
be chocked or slapped every day?
be physically assaulted every day?
Well if you answered no, then you don’t know what I feel every day.
I am being abused.... mentally, emotionally and physically
I know it might be too late for you to get this....
Because you might not get to see me....
But your love is something that I will truly miss....
To Jesus I can only pray.....
I hope that He passes this to you....:
'That I am sorry and hopefully that you will forgive me one day….
And yes, you were right about the things in life that I might go through'....