Child's Memories
Tears rolling down her face
No smile will be seen
The social workers couldn't help her case
If only her parents hadn't been so mean
Bruises and Scars show the hurt..
of a little girl in need..
But no one will stand up for her and lead
They ignore the truth and act as if she is dirt
Leaving her alone with just her memories..
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