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It was her birthday she was turning thirteen.

It was a fun day until her father asked to baby sit for his new friends so they could all go 
out  to party.

She was scared that day she didn’t know why. She had babysat for other people before, 
but for some reason this was different. She just felt weird.

As they were driving to the location, her father was telling her, about the people she would 
babysit for were new to the area and didn’t know anyone.

“But dad, I really don’t want to. It’s my birthday. “She just wanted to cry. Why she had to do
 this she couldn’t understand.

After being dropped off and meeting the parents, she thought maybe she was being silly and
 they were good people. After the parents had left to the party, she got the kids ready for bed, and fell asleep waiting for everyone to get home.

The man woke her up with his hand on her shoulder and he was telling her to get ready he 
will take her home. He was telling his wife that it would take him a couple of hours to get her
 home and to get back. She thought about that, it didn’t seem to take her dad that long to 
drive to their home. Now she was getting scared again.

Driving back she could not talk. Even when he spoke to her she just sat scrunched in her 
seat trying to make herself invisible.

“What’s wrong with you? Can’t you talk? “He was demanding. It seemed to make him mad 
because she would not answer him.

All she could think was please God help me get home, when he turned the car into the hills
 where the woods started. She finally found her voice. She sat straight up in the seat and 
screamed. “Where are we going this is not the way home?”

He started laughing and when she tried to open the car door he grabbed her and hit her 
in the face. She was knocked out. When she woke he was on top of her, and she was crying 
but it did not do any good. Then his hand was around her throat, “I will kill you and your 
mom if you tell anyone. You will die.”

After he was done with her, he took her home and dumped her on the sidewalk.
 He threw money at her and left. She wanted to be removed from life. To be no more!

Dear Lord,

Please remove me

I want to be no more

The time has come

To make me blank

Here I am

Stuck in the mud

Where have you gone

Where am I now?

Stuck in never never land

The years go by

The pain never stops

The rose won’t bloom

The miles go around and around

Head spins

Struggling for years

Now the children are gone

And  what I knew was wrong

When death came between us

So I ask

One last time

REMOVE ME PLEASE!

Brooke Dylan 2014

this is in answer to Poet Aiyah De Torres .. Dear Diaryhttp://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poem_detail.aspx?ID=565965
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