The voices they cried
The voices were heart
The voices were heart by a tiny young girl
Their rules she abided
Their commands she lives by
Even if the words hurt her
If the commands made her cry
The voices were demons
only the child they fought
With their threats of dark nightmares
With their taunts they will lurk
The mother she cried on
And her father withdrew
But the girl fought her demons
Though it led her a strew
Her body left scarred
And her mind left scattered
Though she was broken and shattered
Now strong from once battered
Her mind still has demons
But she fights their strong gaze
The child grew older and stronger
She has learnt from those days
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