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Breaking the Cycle?

Somewhere Between Here and There

By Julie LacksonenPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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She didn't know who she would become.

She didn't know where she would go.

All she knew was that she didn't want to become her mom.

She wasn't going to be two-faced -

All flowers and smiling in public,

but thorns and shouting behind closed doors.

If she had children, she wasn't going to be negligent.

She would never hurt them.

She certainly had no intention of living with abuse.

These ideals

Guided her steps

Into the arms of the man

Who would become

Her abuser.

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About the Creator

Julie Lacksonen

I'm a soon-to-be retired music educator. This is my 40th and final year at the same school. I enjoy writing, reading, walking, swimming, and spending time with family.

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    Written by Julie Lacksonen