Always in pain,
Never to regain,
You beat me down,
Instead of raising me up.
I was a doll that’s all I ever was,
I live in fear with bruises
Covering my skin,
I try so hard to hold it in,
But it never listens with what was in
Pain inside with blood exploiting
In every crevice inside my head,
You left me to die,
With all this pain,
You know I’m just small,
With nothing to care
About this lifeless body on the floor,
I hope you’re happy
That I will never be alive again! ! ! ! ! ! !
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