She held her head down,
Crying.
She smiled,
And she fell.
Into the bed,
Of eternal death,
Of what he had,
She found.
Dear daughter,
Please forgive me,
Dear daughter..
Please do stay..
Dear daughter..
Yes I love you.
Dear daughter..
I want you this way..
Well that Dear daughter
isnt yours.
That dear daughter,
Hates you more.
That dear daughter
Tried to hurt her self,
That dear daughter
No longer wanted it that way.
She grew up in a tough life,
Yet nobody will believe.
Drugs, sex, alcohol.
Was what he made her see.
He abused her,
So many ways.
Mentally,
Physically,
Verbally..
And sexually,
Still to this day.
So many times,
Yes she did try ,
Getting out,
She'd cry and cry.
She'd cut her arms,
And bleed her tears.
She'd yell his name,
While he tortured her.
Nobody ever came for her,
They all let her sit.
She was messed up
So many ways
And still she could cover it up.
She would smile at his words,
While they were all together.
She would cry because she knew,
That nobody would believe her.
And every night she'd bow to pray
Wishing there were other ways
Hoping that they'd pray for her,
Everyday they'd pray for her
Until that day,
They'd meet again...
