Child Abuse

this just came to mind one day,

There was a little girl

She was just five,

This is what happened

When she was alive.

 

Her clothes were tattered

Her arms were bruised,

The pain was unbearable

Every night she was abused.

 

One night her father was drunk

And her mother was high,

she knew they both

Wanted her to die.

 

Her father took an empty bottle

Broke it to shreads,

He took it and threw it

At his daughter's head.

 

She fell to the floor

As the blood started dripping,

And through the adults hate

Her life was now slipping.