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GIRLS WATCH OUT

There is a reflection of pain in her eyes, as she fights back
tears. Trying to figure out why she has put up with it all of these
years. Innocence gone.


Just taken away. Struggling to deal with it & be
free someday. Tries to tell someone but no one
believes her cries. Just another young girl getting
some attention through lies.
 

Suicide has crossed her mind but she will not go out that way.
Thinking well maybe if he can't find me, he just won't rape me
today. 


Perfect smile.Broken soul.Living in this situation that she  just can't control.
Things get worse & he beats her more. Loses all self respect for herself
when he comes through that door.
 

Fed up & full of hope she tried to fight back. He pulled out a knife, all she saw
was black. Out of her misery & out of her pain. Put her in such a place that she
can't even explain. But she tried to tell someone although they didn't believe her cries.
 

Just maybe if someone would have listened...this young girl  would still be alive.





NB:Its Just a Poem nothing much




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