By April McCoy
Little girl lost, What did you do? You run and hide Trying to deny the truth. So scared and broken inside, Lost and alone Trying to find the way Just hoping to be ok. Try as you might You can’t see the light. Are you doomed To never be let go? Born in hell you pretend That one day you’ll be free, Though the demons claws Grip your soul for all eternity.
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