Feel the blood, feel the pain, shh be quite,
The tears the screams the slap told the,
Secret must be never told.
Day after minute, second after night, morning
Awake a safe place no car bedroom, bath-
Room, sitting room inside, outside woods,
Car park a mental peace in a school bit not,
Not long tick of the clock means more to,
Follow.
Please stop please stop, i am hurt, no longer,
A little girl,
Why? Why? no understanding, the words your,
Fault-looks likes mam - you asked for it,
How? by wearing a skirt.
One two three hold me down take a.
Turn. So scared feeling alone.
I hate the life I hate.
The adult inside feels the past,
The child inside feels the bad in the heart,
The adult and child can now feel the love.
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