Think about this
Just take a moment and think of this
A arm that's bruised and beaten
Ripped open from the outside in
Think about this
A leg cut open from years of being dismissed
Just a teenager over reacting
Nothings wrong
nothings happening
Just lies for attention
Just think about this
A note gone unread
a leter never send
Now a girl laid to rest.
Now think about this
A scream in the night
A heart that just died
A mother left alone
How could she have known
Why don't you think about this?
Why didn't you think about this?
Why didn't I?
Something wrong with this poem?
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