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Loved Used

by "Misjudged by appearance, known by God."

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Loved Used

Poetry
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People saw the face before they ever took the time to know the woman. Judged by appearance, misunderstood by rumors, and defined by assumptions, she spent her life fighting to be seen for who she truly was—a gifted, intelligent woman with a big heart who loved deeply and never stopped believing in people. Her story began with tragedy and hardship. After her mother was shot and left unable to walk, life changed forever. What followed was a series of challenges that would break many people:

Table of contents

  1. 1Whispers and WallsJudged by beauty, misunderstood by whispers. My story begins, a tapestry woven with perception and fear, hiding a heart of gold and a mind unseen. They see the surface, not the depths.
  2. 2The City's Cruel EmbraceA mother's gunshot wound, a city's harsh welcome. We traded safety for struggle, only to face a new wave of violence: the jump, the kidnapping, the desperate fight for my children.
  3. 3A Legacy of LiesBeneath the veneer of family, a serpent lurked. My aunt's heritage fraud, stolen dreams, and manipulated truths left me homeless, a pawn in a game of greed.
  4. 4A Shield in the StormIn the eye of my personal hurricane, a true friend emerged. His strength was my anchor, his loyalty a beacon. But fate, ever cruel, dimmed his light.
  5. 5A Glimmer of HopeTwelve years alone, then he appeared. A perfect love, a steady hand, a shared struggle through homelessness and pregnancy. I dared to believe, to trust again.
  6. 6The Mask SlipsThe birth of our child, the supposed end of hardship. Yet, his homelessness vanished, his love cooled. The perfect man fractured, revealing a calculated plot.
  7. 7Echoes of the PastHe turned, mirroring my abusers. The whispers became his voice: 'whore,' 'ugly,' 'horrible.' His hands, once gentle, now struck. I was trapped in their old nightmare.
  8. 8The Weight of BetrayalHe handed our child to DCS, his empathy gone. The man who held me now crushes me. Couch surfing, jobless, yet I hustle, while he watches, detached and cruel.
  9. 9A Flicker of DefianceThey hate, they judge, they plot. He treats me as they do, even my puppy is ignored. The man I loved, now alien, fuels the fire of my deepest fears.
  10. 10Reclaiming the DawnBroken, but not extinguished. The fight for my children, my legacy, my soul begins anew. I will rise from these ashes, a testament to resilience, a promise of my own dawn.

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