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Abused childhood

I am hear and I am there

One home two home

Blue home new home.

scattered shattered as-if-it-mattered.

I've paid cost for my moms loss

I have learned and I have yearned

day by day with my new say

with her toss I can't feal lost or I'll cry and they'll ask why.

I get scared when i get tared,

over and over the story's bin shared.

with all her cries made into lies,

no one would lisson help her with this mission

they distroyed her they deployed her

she's old and untold just a mess by the guess,

with her cold man the beast with a hand

knew how to hit and not how to quit.

I was young and showed him my tounge I didn't lisson he belonged to the prison.

I'm her last choice , she just burn't her voice.

I'm her gold key to setting her free

why'ed she say yes when he stepped to his knee?

to be with him she thinks he'dahhh lisson.

all he would do is give her a *****

Give me my Mommy! stop making her drain all you have gave her is a lost brain.

and my heart?.

just a pain ....

I can't live to be her I can't stand to see her.

all that we had you turned into bad every last bit you made a big fit,.

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arrywill-keepya-smilin
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Published
Jun 19, 2013
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