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A poem based on abuse. |
Add an entry {item 2048703} to "COLECTION OF POEMS " {Silent Child ITEM 2048703 to free verse contest add to give I 100 p4 writing a journal with WDC } Her eyes have a look of despair And she knows nobody cares In an old farm house with iron gates She sits alone from morning till late. Locked in a bedroom with dreaded fear day is always the same as the day before Where hatred seeps and devils soar Oh Lord don’t open the door Where hatred seeps and devils soar Oh Lord don’t open the door. {11 lines and 67 words} |