FreeToBeMe
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I was only 3...
by FreeToBeMe ina little poem i wrote.
my first attempt at breaking into verse, albeit i've written about it previously in prose...left alone, abandoned when only threewhy me?
why me?my first memoryof mum leaving meit wouldn't have lasted as a memoryif it didn't happen repeatedlyyou see i thought no one loved mei was only three when my mum first left metoo busy was sheon her ministry with gleeno time for me they found mewet, it was raining you seealone, just mein this vast seaof humanitythey laughed, tee-heeoh silly mei should've known better, who me?i was only three when my mum first left meit is my first memoryhow can this be?it happened repeatedly he beat meshe watched, happilytwenty minutes late from school, "you silly b..""i'll teach you" said heas he beat me repeatedlyi lost count after threeand went to bed without tea"why?
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Introducing Myself
by FreeToBeMe inhi folks,.
briefly, i now live just outside london, uk.
parents converted to jws when i was 2. moved twice to 'where the need was greater'.