Her nightmares began when things got dramatic.
She felt the chains pull harder, she became estatic.
Laughter filled her thoughts with pain.
Tell me, is she going completely insane.
The ones who tried to hold her back,
Were stuck upon her enormous attack.
Brutal scars across her breasts.
A knife that marked them, was the test.
Now she learns all about her past.
She learns that she grew up to fast.
Sometimes life takes you through loop holes.
Her besotted ways come through her soul.
Longing for what she never had,
A family to come home to, and that is sad.
From group home to group home she had trailed.
A life of goodness is what she failed.
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