When she is happy,
She wears a frown,
Her dad hits her
on the ground.
She cries and cries,
but do they care?
The answer is no,
they leave her there.
They ask why she cries,
why she cuts.
The answer is;
It gets too much.
Do you know what she asks?
Why do they hate me so much?
YOU ARE READING
I see Humans, but No Humanity.
Poetry~ It really is a shame, that people play a game. A gun to their head, a knife in their bed, All because of a game~
