April's shameA Poem by BikerAngieA SONG I AM ATTEMPTING TO WRITE ABOUT AN ABUSED GIRL. Ok I have revised this one need input on new version but I do not feel it is done.
April's shame
verse 1 I hear them fighting I can't hear what they're saying But I hear their voices The slamming of the door Dad won't go far He's going back to the bar Mom will sleep again chorus I am your daughters best friend I am you sons girlfriend I am your student I am a scout you mentor I am in your Sunday school class verse 2 I sit in my room Curled up in my gloom Knowing when he comes home He will not go to moms room Till after he tucks me in He says it is our little secret He says he loves me But why does he hurt me chorus I am your daughters best friend I am you sons girlfriend I am your student I am a scout you mentor I am in your Sunday school class verse 3 It happens every Friday night He comes to my room tuns off the light kisses me goodnight Plays his little games He puts his hand on my mouth reminds me “It's our little secret” As mom sleeps chorus I am your daughters best friend I am you sons girlfriend I am your student I am a scout you mentor I am in your Sunday school class verse 4 Crying in my pillow Feeling dirty inside I wallow No sleep to be had Scared and all alone Won’t someone help me Please maybe you know me? chorus I am your daughters best friend I am you sons girlfriend I am your student I am a scout you mentor I am in your Sunday school class © 2012 BikerAngieAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on April 15, 2012 Last Updated on April 17, 2012 AuthorBikerAngieDeep Gap, NCAboutI am 47 soon to be 48 years old and beginning a new journey, I have bought a salvage Gold Wing GL1500SE which I am rebuilding to join a motorcycle prison ministry. The bikes name is Born Again she wil.. more..Writing
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