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Someone Please Help Me
Through my eyes what do you see A broken frightened child is me. Slaps an punches I will receive Throughout this day was the key Someone "please help me" Life is dark here, no sun shines through, only darkness follows me. No where to run No where to hide I wish I would of died. Someone "please help me" Pretends an Lies are this place Many many scars upon my face. Black an blue is my body I wish that I had somebody to take this pain away. Someone "please help me" Cold an alone is my life here A few years old an never told I love you dear, just come here Momma's here. Broken bones are just a game that sometimes just takes place Someone "please help me" One blow to my skull to much Mommy an Daddy's final touch Blood over flows the floor An Daddy gives me just one more No more tears upon my face My life will be forever erased Someone "please find me" Pain an hate at only eight was a life for me in hell. Where Mommy an Daddy will rot in Jail.
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