Street Child

by Ms.Munchkin Suicide   Sep 25, 2005


Everyday , she walks the streets
And cries herself to sleep.
Her dreams are filled with fear and anxiety
Of the next day out there
She dreads the fights and harsh words
She doesn't want to live
When will this end? she asks
As a tear rolls down her cheek

©Death By Design

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