Cry for help
Stop, Still, Waiting
To be heard
To be wanted
Freed from the tears, and the disappointments
Stop, Still, Waiting
Devoured by the darkness
Another smile I'm faking
Drowning in the scars
My heart is aching
Stop, Still, Waiting
When will it end?
The abuse, the neglect, the raping
All in one, everyday
My hands, my feet are shaking
Stop, Still, Waiting
Deprived of my innocence
Feeling disgusted
No!! Please!!
Again, molested
Corrupted, insulted
Exhausted.
Stop, Still, Waiting
A child ill- treated,
Victimized, prostituted
I plea, I beg
But i have no right
Disrespected.
Stop, Still, Waiting.
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