A Child's Thoughts

Screaming and shouting echo down the hall

You want to close the door but can't move at all

Hurtful words thrown like knives

Hatred flowing through the night

Your mother's tears a painful sound

These things you've heard before

Lying there in your bed

There are times you wish for death

The darkness closer than a friend

You pray for it to end 

Finally silence comes again

But you know this violence never ends

 

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Very deep I was at tears this is defiantly going on my reading list. Amazing and powerful write�

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