I saw the face of my bully sitting
In the street cup in hand,
Arms full of needles marks begging
For spare change.
Karma gets everyone in the end.

Take the mask off when your
Talking to me.
Let me see the real you
Flaws and all.
Show me the you that no one knows.

I opened up to you I showed
You my beautiful scars.
All you did was add another one

Her Mother doesn't want her,
her Daddy, just the same;
They think she is a burden,
she's the only one to blame.
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When bedtime has arrived,
they send her to her bed;
No hugs or kisses for her,
no, "Sweet dreams" ever said.
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A hug she would delight in,
someone to hold her tight;
The words, "We love you so much,"
only exist within her mind.
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She craves what she has not,
someone to love her so;
But all she ever feels,
is their touch, so icy cold