The girl

by ~SweetlyBroken~   Oct 28, 2006


There was a girl that was abused
Day in and out she was bruised
Bloody noses and busted lips
Broken ribs and fractured hips
Laying in her little bed
Thinking when she was fed
Even though she is only six
She has to put up with her mothers licks
All the sorrow and all the pain
Not knowing who to blame
Her little body seems so old
Her heart has no love and is hard and cold
She tries to pray but starts to cry
She wishes that she would die
Her mother doesn't seem real blue
Even though her daughters wish came true

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