For years and years of abuse
She lay her sorrows to be used..
A twisted mind she endured, and leaving the world confused.
For every time of suffering, she lay awake.
Her will of strength not to break.
She fought the pain for as long as she was able to.
unknown lookers, walked away, like they never knew.
Closed inside her mind, a blank expression
She wore without any confessions.
She was told that she deserved this..
Not a soul that she would miss.
Now as they lay her down to die..
Not a tear that they would cry..
Her bones had turned to dust by the time that she was found.
But peace now all around.
Could this had been her fate..
If only a little longer she did wait.
Sometimes, when you pass the grave site,
You will see one bright light.
The angels finally took her soul..
Amongst the rubble, some might know.
At peace is where she will rest..
Because now her troubles were finally confessed.
©terrylin53
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