a poem

by D with skribblez

Trigger Warning

December 12, 2001

deep in my heart, tears are there
as my soul cries in agony
in pain thats hard to bear
from the torture done to me
can it be, is it true
or is my mind gone wild
how could these things they do
to an innocent small child
how could their heart not melt
when they hear a childs cry
how could such pain be dealt
i just wanna know why
how come my soul was ripped in shreads
how could they not care
how come they couldnt love instead
how could it not be there
now my soul cries nite and day
as tears drip from my eyes
cause theres just no words to say
or describe the pain inside