Little girl,
Sits and cries,
In the corner,
Is where she hides.
Fears the sound,
Of the key in the,
Door As she’s knows,
She’ll feel the pain once more.
She has no goals,
No hopes,
No dreams,
All she hears are her mother’s screams.
Stuck on repeat,
Plays through her mind,
She seeks a place,
She’ll never find.
He staggers up the stairs,
Stumbles into her room,
Takes her in his hand,
And beats her black and blue.
No one hears her screams,
Her cries,
Always invisible,
Can’t wait to die.
She picks up the knife,
Her skin touches the blade,
Little does her father know,
In her deathbed she will lay.
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Submission Name: !Hopeless!
