What you do not know is she struggles to go to sleep.
Her heart hurts but no one seems to listen in this world.
Every cruel name she has been call her heart unnaturally skips a beat.
Name calling for her it is more than a cruel word.
She goes home to a drug addicted parent, an abusive brother, and her child.
Her 15-year-old heart screams for someone to see what is happening to her.
What she goes through is not consider mild.
When you say she is a whore or a slut, each word is slowly a piece of her murder.
Unfortunately, she would have killed herself if it were not for her child.
He is her little doctor, stitching her up at the end of the day with his cheeks that grow bigger as he smiles.
Yes, her life is considered horrific and wild.
However, with her son she keeps walking for Miles.
Her brother walks into her room at night every chance he can get.
He might silence her voice, but her heart is always screaming for someone to hear.
She could not be weak for her son, so she just dreams she is in a beautiful wonderland.
A beautiful wonderland that is just more than a fifteen-minute cure.
Beautiful painted house.
Her mother is clean and 100 percent sober.
Her blue eyes that no longer rains like black clouds.
Her son that is as healthy as anything could possibly be.
Friends at school
Great grades and a future
But all she hopes for
Is to be super.
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The True Diaries of Broken Poems
PoetryHey there, This book of poems is for the ones who have been bullied to the point where they just cannot take it. This book is for that girl who comes home with screaming parents and bad boyfriends. For the pretty girls or handsome people that have...
