Her dad was a drunk <br />Her mom was an addict <br />Her parents kept her <br />Locked in an attic <br /> <br /> <br />Her only friend <br />was a little toy bear <br />It was old and worn out <br />And had patches of hair <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />She always talked to it <br />When no one's around <br />She lays there and hugs it <br />Not a peep of sound <br /> <br /> <br />Until her parents <br />unlock the door <br />Some more and more pain <br />She'll have to endure <br /> <br /> <br />A bruise on her leg <br />A scar on her face <br />Why would she be <br />In such a horrible place? <br /> <br /> <br />But she grabs her bear <br />And softly cries <br />She loves her parents <br />But they want her to die <br /> <br /> <br />She sits in the corner <br />Quiet but thinking, <br />'Please God, why is <br />My life always sinking? “ <br /> <br /> <br />Such a bad life <br />For a sad little kid <br />She'd get beaten and beaten <br />For anything she did <br /> <br /> <br />Then one night <br />Her mom came home high <br />And the poor child was beaten <br />As hours went by <br /> <br /> <br />Then her mom suddenly <br />Grabbed for a blade <br />It was sharp and pointy <br />One that she made <br /> <br /> <br />She thrusted the blade <br />Right in her chest, <br />'You deserve to die <br />You worthless piece of s***! <br /> <br /> <br />The mom walked out <br />Leaving the girl slowly dieing <br />She grabbed her bear <br />And again started crying <br /> <br /> <br />Police showed up <br />At the small little house <br />Then quickly barged in <br />Everything quiet as a mouse <br /> <br /> <br />One officer slowly <br />Opened a door <br />To find the little girl <br />Lying dead on the floor <br /> <br /> <br />It must have been bad <br />To go through so much harm <br />But at least she died <br />With her best friend in her arms<br /><br />anna zezulka<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-dad-was-a-drunk/
