Her happiness is forced

She has bruises up her arm
To arfaid to tell
Everyday at home
Was like a living hell

I told her she should spill
And tell someone she trusts
Shes kept in a cage, day and night
Because of her tears. it rusts

Eventually that cage will break
And let her go forever
If she does then i would fail
Forgive myself, never

Her firends are druggies
Parents are divorced
Confused little girl
Her happiness is forced