Sad Day

About an abused girl, it's kind of graphic to warn you…
She sits in the dark
Afraid of the rage
Her mother holds within
All covered in bruises
She thinks....
When will this all end?
She feels it's her fault
She deserves all this shit
As she bangs her head on a wall
Why me?
She asks as gashes
Begin to seep blood
The voice in her head
Lets out a scream...
That she was never meant to be born
That she was an accident
And would never be loved
Her mother stomps down the stairs
And through the cellar doors
She smacks her child
And rams her skull to the floor
She screams
YOU’RE WORTHLES!
While her child spills blood
The mother calms down
Only to cry...
Over her dead
Child

By Tara Takemoto
Published: 1/15/2006
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