Alone

by *BrEaKiNg AwAy*   Jul 6, 2007


Im walking throught the streets
Which are black and bare
Watching every move I make
In case there is someone there.

The sounds of little kids crying
And the echos of yelling men
Im living all alone in the streets
with my sister who is ten

My daddy is a rapist
My mommy told us to leave
The only thing she gave me
Was a ten dollar bill in my sleeve

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