Life
A little girl of such young age
No choice while being restrained
Molested and abused
Raped and used
Sexuality that defines her
Body weight that reminds her
A fathers disappearance blinds her
A teenage girl of such young age
Drugs that take over
Just to get by a day
Sitting in the courtyard
She knows shes all alone
A slip of a knife
Its the only home she's ever known
Her favorite color came from within
Her favorite sound was all but sin
She trys to forget the pain
She sleeps her life away
No true friends
No family
No love
She sticks to her remedies
A little girl, of such potential
So bright and influential
Hand raised and answer said
She made it through
When all she craved was death
A father unspoken
A mother of love she longed
A brother lost in time
A girl thats just moved on
Drugs are in the past
Blade in her pocket
She's growing up
A little girl, who almost lost it.
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