Her shattered cries her lonely fears The days and nights of her repeating tears. Her body aches when the beating ends Her soul each time gets harder to mend. She lives the nightmare each horrible day Wishing there was some other way. In the evening she watches the sun fall from the sky And thinks maybe it would be easier if she were to die. The beatings start getting hard to handle, Slowly like a melting candle She hates being so afraid and the emptiness wonât seem to fade. One day the beatings left more than just pain It left a stream a bloody stain She knew it was time to get away and there could only be one way From the bridge to the water was a long way down But anything was better than staying around She raced to the sea, waiting to be free The sun still sets in the sky, and she was so happy to finally die.
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