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little girl lost
The child cries out in fear, takes all the blame for she's a little weird, she's cuts her arms and feet, takes the hot curling iron straight to the knee, dulls the pain she feels in her heart for she was never quite smart. Child asked god in shame, who am I to blame
Published 5th Jan 2015
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5th Jan 2015 10:06pm
5th Jan 2015 10:10pm
Can't tell you how your suppose to feel, I must say if you have to ask how to feel than you haven't experienced this kina pain that never heals
6th Jan 2015 2:36pm
life is to blame, after all we didnt ask to be born, and yet we are supposed to be grateful
i like this
6th Jan 2015 2:44pm
Thank you, its funny how the poem I like the most gets the less votes
6th Jan 2015 5:10pm
thats because when a poem id so personal to the writer, people cant identify with it, especially if they have never been where you are, sadly i have all too often, abuse is abuse is abuse !
6th Jan 2015 5:24pm
8th Jan 2015 2:15pm
Never let anything or anyone hurt you. Never let your joy or happiness be taken away.
