We met when we were three
when i hurt my knee
b/c i tripped on the playground
only u came over tho many were around
Instantly we clicked
each other we never miffed
Always came over my house to play
never wanted to go only to stay
U had a younger sis n brother
and a very loving mother
Ur dad was a different case
hes why we couldn't play at Ur place
He gave Ur family many scars n bruises
for his own amusement
I saw him hit Steven who was only 2
That's when i realized why playtimes at Ur house were few
Still we remained tight
slept over my house many nights
That all stopped when u turned eight
U almost met a different fate
You four left without goodbye
when i found out i could only cry
Yous left the monster and Ur fears
And i know its been many years
I wish we would have stayed friends
But the police said it had to end
Else he might find out where u are
and give you all new scars
****yes this is true my best friend from 3-8 was abused. Actually her whole family was her dad is a horrible man who deserves to burn in hell for all eternity for what he did to them. KAYLA I MISS U****
