One Hit and a Part of my Soul Dies.....



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MY RECURRING NIGHTMARE/DREAM FOR THE PAST 5 YEARS OF MY MARRIAGE
By Holly Newhouse-Guidry
Written on August 30,2005 after awaking from my same nightmare



Richard brought me flowers today.
It was so wonderful of him to do so, I tried to remember
if this was a holiday, anniversary, i knew it wasn't my birthday
We had another bad argument last night
he called me every name in the book, so many cruel things came out of his mouth
So many things he said hurt so bad deep down inside
He gave me flowers today, so, I know he is really sorry and did not mean to hurt me
Richard gave me flowers again today
Funny, that he did, this is no special day that i know of
Last night...he threw me into a wall....he choked me until i became unconcious
I had to call in sick to work today....
I did not want them to see the marks on my neck
they will start asking questions again and he will just get more angry
I tried to convince myself that it was just a really bad nightmare
but, you see, you wake up from nightmares, warm in your bed
you know that they are not real...
I touch my bruises on the outside, they hurt like hell
so, now I know this is no nightmare,
reality slaps me in the face again today
But, really its ok, it was my fault the dishes weren't done on time
I made him do it, it wasn't his fault, not really...
I know he's sorry because he gave me roses today
I got roses today, two days before Valentine's day
they were white roses, now I feel special
he is on his knees and crying for my forgiveness
he promises it will never happen again
for awhile now, he will treat me like the queen of england
Yet, Last night, he threw me over the bannister and down the stairs
He was trying to kill me, for disobeying him again
I try so hard to do things right, the way he likes me to
Makeup and long sleeved turtlenecked shirts
did not hit the bruises and broken bones this time
I called into work again, I dont want anyone to see me like this
I feel so ashamed, they will just blame me too, he is right about that
They will make fun of me and pity me
that is much more than I can take
But, i know he is sorry because he sent flowers to our home today
He is so thoughtful and sweet, if i could just do better
everything would be ok, he would not need to punish me anymore
Today was no special day, and yet once again he sent me blood red roses
Last night, he beat me again
I just keep messing up everything
I guess he is right, I am a terrible mother and a terrible wife
Today, I will pray for god to kill me,
to take me away from all of this pain
maybe, god has forsaken me too and wants me punished
If I try to fight to stay alive, what will I do?
How will I take care of my three babies on my own?
What will I do for money?
I am terrified of him and am too scared to leave him?
But, he must be sorry.....he sent me flowers once again
I got flowers today....
It was a very special day today...
Today, is the day of my funeral......
Yesterday, He killed me as I got in the way of the bullet intended for my baby son
If I would have only gathered the tremendous strength and courage
that lied deep inside me within my soul
to leave him once and for all
now, my poor babies will be forced to suffer
Please...God...let Mama and Daddy get custody of them
please help me keep them alive,
I dont want to see my babies here in heaven
before they have even had a chance to live
So....I got flowers today.....from...Richard...for the very last time....


This poem is also dedicated to all of the victims of Domestic Violence who were killed by a spouse or signifigant other
to all of the children who had no choice in this life
God Bless You All, as long as i live, as long as my children live
your lives will never be forgotten....