Alone in the corner,
Silent in the street.
A young girl hurt,
Yet not daring to speak.
Eyes darting in panic,
Hands shaking in alarm.
She scurries down the corner,
Hiding the scar on her arm.
The warning behind the scar,
Speaks of her dreadful plight.
Not allowed to speak,
Yet Longing to take flight.
A slave to her parents,
Since the day of her birth.
Beaten and cut,
All for the sake of their mirth.
But she dared not protest,
taking the abuse in silence.
For she feared for her life,
If she dared showed any defiance.
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