A home empty of love
A girl losing her ability to feel
She prays to the heavens above
that one day...
Happiness will become her friend
or to have someone
Who will finally understand
What could have caused
That wretched knife to result in her hand.
The child bear scars of hatred
embedded in her wrist.
The girl is overflowing with the talent,
Her parents are too blind to see,
Tears send the girl off to night's sleep.
The mother of this saddened child,
Only sees her as a big mistake
The mother connected to the girl only by blood.
The parents ignore the helpless cries,
Made by the decaying soul in disguise.
Even if the cries were to be heard,
Hatred would be the only response.
The girl lives in broken home
where injustice and hate lurks in every corner.
 
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