Abuse Poem by Ashley moore

I glanced over at Edwards drawing, and what i saw i will never forget,
A boy, about age six, crying on a doorstep,
Now i saw what really was going on, he was abused,
This is why he came to school with tear filled eyes,
This is why he never spoke,
This is why he fail his classes,
He was scared and alone,
Until one day he didnt come to school. Thats the last i ever saw him. I still wonder what happened, many rumors have been spread, but i think i know what happened. With this thought in mind i close my diary and begin to cry.