Silent Prison, poem(about abuse)

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Shouldn’t hurt to be a kid

Why have to pay for the things he did

Shattered is only part of it

Separated and torn, not fit

Despised for an act they are not guilty for

Never able to forget what happened behind that door

In secret, they fight the pain

In secret, she slowly turned insane

Why no one believed

Because to believe her they had to had seen

They don’t know what it took to tell

She was a prisoner, in her silent hell

Though more a prisoner to others disbelief

One day, just one day, she hopes for relief.

MwsR

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"If you are going to write, write from the heart." MwsR "Life has not been the easiest, but it could have been worse!" MwsR Life is about doing all you can to help others. Don't go chasing rainbows, make your own pot of gold. Love, Hope, Faith, the greatest of these is Love!

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