BurnedA Poem by MorgsterFor the kid who died by abuseBurned and abused No one to turn to Keeps on fighting to make it through Having dreams, no understanding Trying to get free if could Runs and hides but always found What's happening & for once the day is darkened © 2010 Morgster |
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Added on May 4, 2010 Last Updated on May 4, 2010 Author |