Her existence was nothing less than traumatic. Always apprehensive Always neglected Alcoholic for a father Absent mother Her innocence taken No one was convicted Called a liar Placed in psychiatric treatment No one took a chance Beat and abused Passed by and overlooked Till she felt like nothing She took drastic measures A beautiful baby girl Now a broken young women A puddle of blood A bullet In her head She found a permanent solution to an ever worsening problem Now everyone is crying over mere ashes. A tomb stone Mark's another lost life. But where's the justice in that?
So many people are abused, but overlooked. Society doesn't care till it's to late. Major issues aren't important when it's the lower class suffering, but let a rich person go through something. Then charities are created, support groups, and sheltors..