good child gone bad
Her name was Sarah Booker,
when she was younger she was quite the looker
she was admitted when she was ten
she was still a child then,
" hello gorgeous" is the words he said
nasty man crept into her young head,
and then her bed
it happened so quick
she had no idea what to do
so she let it happen, with no one to run to
she began to grow and understand
this was a man with a nasty hand
but he didnt care, he still took advantage
and poor Sarah couldnt stand it, she was damaged
no one knew, that
as his hunger grew
so did her depression
no one ever saw or heard so she had no direction
she had lost all of her love and affection
her parents were always at work
so she was left with that jerk
so when he left, she turned to blades
which got rid of the hurt
her mother found out and called red alert
Sarah was taken away
without any say
she stays there now
its still her home today
Sarah booker was quite the looker
the man saw and took what she had
she was a good child, that turned bad
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