Her Dad was a drunk and a addict,
Her Mom was an a waitress in pub,
Her parents kept her locked up.
Her only friend,
Was her little bear,
It was dark and cold,
And you could hear their whispers.
She always talked to them,
When no one's around,
She lies there and hugs her bear,
Not a peek of sound.
Until her parents,
Unlock the door,
Some more and more pain,
She'll have to endure.
A bruise on her leg,
A scar on her face,
Why would she be in such a horrible place?
But she grabs her hold herself,
And softly cries,
She loves her parents,
But they want her to die.
She sits in a corner,
Quiet, but thinking,
"God, why? Why is my life always sinking?"
Such a bad life,
For a sad little kid,
She'd get beaten and beaten,
For anything she did.
Then one night,
Her dad came home high,
The poor child was hit and slapped,
As hours went by.
Then her Mom did nothing,
as she just stood there in the room,
with her youngest daughter in her arms,
dare not come out to help her eldest.
Her dad beat her up,
like she was a punching bag,
"You deserve to die,
You worthless pest!"
The Dad walked out,
Leaving the girl in fear, in scars,
She grabbed for her bear,
And again started crying.
Police showed up,
At the small little House,
They quickly barged in,
Everything was as quiet as a mouse.
One officer slowly,
Opened a door,
To find the sad little girl,
Lying on the floor.
It must have been bad,
To go through so much harm,
But at least she died,
With her best friend in her arms.
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Poetry On Life Experiences
Puisi(Deep,Dark,Sad,Relationship) Just some inspirational in dark poetries. What I've dealt with in my life long journey. As majority of the people in this world did experience this before too, so i just hope for those who feel sad or down. Maybe being d...
