unfair
I heard your scream,
you turned and tossed against that monster and looked at me,
things being soo unfair i wanted to ask are you okay,
i'll ust turn away and maybe pray,
she pulled you and screamed and hit you,
your screamed and cried,
I didn't think there is anything I could do,
I wanted to say I tried,
everyone walks by like they don't see even though they all knew,
but no the fear inside of me just still hadn't died,
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