BY HER SIDE; redone,

by Shaylee Rose   Jul 28, 2009


Hi my name is cuddles
Youll find me stained blood red
Sleeping in this blood puddle
I belong to her, Im her real friend.

Her story must be told
As terrible it is to tell
A girl, only four years old
Im lying where she just fell

She lies here so angelic
Her crying brings on the rain
Seeing her suffer all these years
Sharing her only pain

Because she suffered everyday
Tortured into this bloody mess
It brings me to tears
To see my sweetie, so colourless

It all ended with his boot
The boot that provoked her death
Hed been waiting for this moment
For his little girl to draw her last breath

He didnt want her innocence
Didnt want to see her smile
He made me sick
This cold blooded man, so vile

She was bleeding out
But she was happier than before
She found peace
That night, bawled up on that floor

She dragged me close
She hugged me tight
I kept her warm
When she gave up her fight

And she forgot the horror she felt
She forgave all her past
She didnt need to be afraid anymore
She was happy, at last

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