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depressing poetry...
pretty much poems thas bout it
it must be fun *
Quote:

Its that evil smirk
It must be fun
To hit someone with belt
And she will not run?

And this girl, she has no help
how humorous as she bleeds again
She hangs above the ground
And she will never mend

She is released from her bonds
But trapped in the basment
and can't see the setting sun
That seems so distant

This is the abuse
From a mother and father
With a belt to whip
and a back to slaughter

You read this and say
Im too young for such things
But there is such a way
For this torture brings

Its way to our houses
Its way to our friends
Its way to the world
Its not just pretend

Knowing all her parents lies
Cause her father is a cruel man
His mother is a demon from earth
But no one lends a hand!

She Screams and falls down the stairs
Gasping, choking, breathing air
Bleeding, suffering, crying soon
In this living nightmare

Shes sick of seeing blood
So tired of screaming pain
Emotions come in floods
And shes tied up in chains

There is no happy ending
There are no unicorns
There is no hope shes sending
Because her parents have the devils horns





 
 
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