Never Good Enough
She is twelve years old
No one to care
No one to hear
The screams of her heart
But we turn our noses up
She is six feet under
A knife in her back
Praying for the pain and suffering to end
But we turn our noses up
She tries her best
They break her heart
Can’t sleep at night with the monsters creeping in her room
But we turn our noses up
She begs and plead
She gets down on her knees
Trying to hold on
They see her pain
But we turn our noses up
Two years later
Lessons learned, and new scars made
She changes who she really is
But we turn our noses up
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