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A poem about a little girl abused by her father and what it does to her growing up |
| There was a little girl whose father hit her every day That's when her childhood begin to slip away For someone to save her she would pray, He would call her horrible names Sadly, it is herself she blames, She wonders what she did to deserve it She becomes damaged, bit by bit A little girl that thinks it's normal to get hit, She tries so hard to win his love Is there someone who loves her up above, She is damaged at such a young age Surrounded by a world full of rage, As she grows older he begins to abuse her in a different way Whatever was left of her begins to decay, She is screaming inside Her emptiness she tries to hide The hope has dwindled, it has died, She has managed to grow into a women Trying to overcome her life of ruin, She wants to work on herself and make it better Will all of those terrible memories let her, She dreams of one day finding romance She will have to figure out what love is if she stands a chance, Maybe in time she will begin to heal Maybe she will find that love is real. |