My Life
When I was a little I wanted to run away
Felt scared and all alone
Bruises all over
Scared little girl inside
Afraid to look at her face
Didn't know what to expect
Would she hit me again?
Would I have to hide or protect my brother and sister?
I heard them screaming and crying
I can't protect them
I'm so young.
Just didn't know what to do
I hid in the corner
Wishing she didn't come find me to
But it was to late
She came and found me
Screamed at me and yelled
You're a bad little girl she said
I cried and hid under my bed
After all the beating I laid in bed
Hoping tomorrow would be a better day
It never way
Copyright © Heather Medina | Year Posted 2012
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