When she cries in the night, <br />you lock up her room. <br />When she's lonely and sick, <br />you push her into the cold. <br />When she's afraid of the dark, <br />you turn out the light. <br />When she goes for the knife, <br />you turn your head, <br />pretending not to notice. <br />You treat her like a monster, <br />a demon, <br />something that does not fit in. <br /> <br />But when you prick her, <br />does she not bleed? <br /> <br />She has no hope, <br />you broke down her spirit. <br />She has no dreams, <br />you took them away. <br /> <br />You say this is helping her, <br />but your just trying to change her. <br />You are just trying to help yourself. <br /> <br />This is when a dark angel wears white.<br /><br />Vevely Meeka Hazaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-a-dark-angel-wears-white/
