That little Girl

by Monae   Jun 6, 2007


That little girl
small and cold
Bruises that are not seen
Hide behind her smile
Should she teel?
What will happen?
Questions roam through her head
Balled up and doesn'tknow what to do
Should she cry?
She tries not to annoy them
She tries to lock all her pain away inside
All that she can think of is
"Lord make this evil person go away"

(i edited this inscholl there is really more)

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