Like Dirt Poem by Brianna Wilshusen

What have I done,
To feel this way.
Like noone evercared,
I thought I was loved.
I thought I was speacial,
Untill I moved in.
I was once happy,
But know you can't tell.
I used to smile,
So why don't you see?
I moved into this horror,
You told me it would be grand.
But all I can see,
Is people with hate.
They beat me,
They touch me,
I thought this was wrong?
They made mommy cry,
What has she done?
These men,
They hurt us.
Are you blind,
Daddy look.
I couldn't lie!
If I don't clean,
I won't be fed.
If I don't eat,
It on my head.
Daddy, why'd you leave us?
What have we done to you?
Daddy, come home,
The baby's ill.
He's so pale I fear,
We cannot leave him.
The men won't take him,
The hospitals far.
Daddy come home,
Please come help us,
I miss you so.
Daddy he's dying,
I love you daddy, good-bye.