Little Girl

Little girl





Little girl,
Discreetly she cries to herself everyday.
Kept from playing normally
Or having much to say.
Fearfully
Each morning she is awaken,
Knowing more of her innocence
Will be taken.
Little girl,
Hiding the horrible secret from those who care.
In her head,
She knows she’s to blame.
Little girl,
She’s cheated out of life
And never feel the same.
Childhood getting taken over and over again.
As she grows up, hatred and sorrow
Leave her soul drained.
Little girl,
Can’t tell anyone or seek help.
She only allows herself to live in her hell.



Misha
W.