BUTERFLY

I can't stop my tears from flowing, my mind has stoped growing. I can't get over his hurtful touch, the pain he caused  is just to much. I wish someone heard my midnight screams, I lost all my childhood dreams.
I feel I would of been better off to have died, then to hear my
mother say I have lied. I wish I  was like the butterfly, to  escape
my room so I no longer have to cry.