All alone with no one to play with.
Why would he do this to me.
I take one step.
I go rolling down.
The hill that was steep.
He broke my ankles.
His fun little game.
It's only fun for him.
I scrape my arms.
I break some bones.
And I am not laughing.
I am sort of crying.
Because he is giggling at me.
And there is nothing left for me.
Who knows.
This could be the end.
I finally stop tumbling.
I finally stop rolling.
But is is not better.
He is still coming to me.
Dragging and laughing and giggling away.
I can not run.
My ankles are broken.
There is no escape.
No one to help me.
For I am forever alone.
He locked me up tight.
In my little cage.
I scream and I cry.
But you know already.
No one can here me.
No one to save me.
I stop crying.
My broken bones mend.
He sometimes comes back.
To cut me.
He drinks the red blood.
And I scream and I cry.
My scratches heal.
I'm getting a bit better.
But who can truly get better.
With no light in this cave.
I'm getting a bit bored.
But as you all know.
There is no one to play with.
For I am forever alone.