September 15 Poem by tasha mcgrapth

She sits there crying in pain,
All the power her daddy just gained.
No one around to here her cry,
She felt like she was about to die.
Her mom was nowhere to be found,
Family and friends never came around.

Her dad sits there with a smile on his face,
The litle girls heart has gone to waste.
Little did we know she was raped.
She no longer feels safe with her dad,
So she thought to runaway.

She ran up the stairs
Her dad followed behind her with a gun in his hand
She turned, the gun was in her face,
He told her he loved her and the little girl was shot,
Blood was all over the place.......

THE LITTLE GIRL WAS GONE AND WILL ALWAYZ BE REMEMBERED,
I'LL NEVER FORGET THE 15TH OF SEPTEMBER! ! ! ! !