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The abused child

He eats alone
They say his heart
Is made of stone. only
To face pain when he
Goes home. Their a
Monster that won't
Leave hem alone. Bam,
Splat the monster hit
His back. Running to
His room trying to go
To sleep. Made I'll go
Take a peak. She's on
The floor, mama are you
Ok? Is that you. Dad stop
I said with screech god I
Knew I should've went to bed
©sadlife