No light to perceive, a haunting blank stare
charades of happy though sadness declare
that inside resides a torturous dread-
a fragile youngster who frequently bled.
Night was without doubt her own private hell
And school time was spent confined in a shell.
Appalling secrets kept safely within
For no one could know her terrible sin.
Nauseating death inhabits her eyes
As all too often she became his prize.
Days spent in worry of nights that would come
which brought about hurt when daddy came home.
Innocence stolen by his evil claim
that she was to be for sexual game.
He took her for his own personal whore
And taught her that sex was hate- nothing more.
No one stopped to look deep within her eyes
For there clearly seen was hellish demise.
Ghastly endeavors all held in clear view
If one would notice her heartbreaking clue.
No light to perceive, a haunting blank stare
charades of happy though sadness declare
that inside resides a torturous dread-
a fragile youngster who frequently bled.
11-04-2006
Melissa Sanders





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This makes my heart bleed right along with you. From my heart to yours!










So sincerely from your memories and your heart.
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