Sunday, March 28, 2010

Her Sleepless Nights.

Seeing his little girl crying but all he can
do is lay a hand on her not caring about how hard she
pleads for him to stop and saying he only does it out
of love. Going to school every single say just to get
out of the hell she calls home, with buises and marks
all around her body all she can say is that the "stairs"
had everything to do with it. Her father living a good
life but never telling anyone that he has a daughter at
home. Never knowing he had a child until one day her
mother died leaving her with the dad she will always
regret meeting. He never let her leave the house and
never letting her sleep, it's sad knowing it's an
everyday routine. An excuse she always has to make for
coming home late, seems like the best thing he's good
at is raising his fist up to her face not knowing what
to do or what to say but only begging to let her sleep
for at least one night. Her sleepless nights never ending
always hear her crying blaming herself for every bruise
left on her face. Standing up to home and running away
is what made her who she is today, now tonight she'll
lay in bed it's the end of all the sleepless nights.

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