Everyday of my life is a living hell
But when you see my face
You can't tell
I'm crying every night
I sleep in the closet outta sight
But I'm interrupted every night
The cold hands on my body make me shake
But who cares how I feel
I tell my mom every time it happens
But she doesn't listen
NO ONE LISTENS
Then I get beaten if he hears me snitchin'
I turn 10 tomorrow
And its only gonna get worse
The day came
My bruises got bigger every time
In school they see my scars
So I lie,
Every time someone touches me
It hurts, so I cry
I blame it on a headache
Or maybe on gym class
When will be the end of all this?
Maybe somebody I'll get my clothes and pack
One day I'm gonna run away
And never come back...
But to where?
**Would you help Sasha? If so how? If now why?**
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Words of 1000 lost children
PoésieThis is a book of poems written by @_alyyboo and I and they are based on the lives of characters we've created in our minds. Some of which are based off of people we know in real life and their somewhat tragic tales. The number 1000 is not an exagge...
