I am sitting in the dark feeling lonely…
you don’t know how it feels to have all of this pain…
Am bruised and broken on the inside, no physical attacks but I am undersized…
You can see skin and bones beneath my clothes, I am just a child and I asked for help…
The people I thought would help came on over….
when they spoke to me I was tongue-tied….
I could not say a word because when I had my chance they said it was all a lie…
They threw me in my bedroom…
silent tears I could only cry…
Its probably for the best because its my only place to hide….
I’m trapped inside these four walls, sometimes I stare outside the window…
When I got caught I was threw down the stairs only to be standing at this tall wall… Sometimes I would cry, sometimes I would stare, Sometimes I would look back… see into the lounge, I got told to look forward or eat some mustard on toast so I chose to look forward.
Silent tears I could only cry,
can you finally see her sadness?