Walking home all alone,
no one to be found,
no light not even a star,
to guide the way home,
all to see is shadows passing through,
all i do is run with eyes closed,
when a sudden hand pulls my hair,
then the clothes ripped right off,
a silent scream,
screaming no more,
it wont stop,
wont go away,
as this body id finally broken,
just walking away with a big smile,
this life is over,
the body it lays there bleeding and crying for help,
people just stare and say oh my god,
don't they get it this kid needs help,
they just walk away and choose to ignore,
now its morning the sun just came out,
this dying body just gets up walking back home,
blood stains and all,
bruises all over,
this kid cant believe what just happened,
at the age of 13 this life was done,
just another day of the sad life of me.
