Like a rag doll
I'm dragged around
left to cry and lay on the ground.
Blood stained walls and box for a bed
He comes in and I get a whack round the head.
Abuse in my face and Im only young
across the room my body is flung.
My parents hate and say I'm always wrong
they say that 'Hell' is the place its where I belong.
I'm called the worlds only mistake and they want me dead
one time they punched me so hard every part of me bled.
I'm just a girl I try to scream out,
but when ever I do I'm chucked about.
This has been happening for so long now,
I sit in my room and wonder how.
With a messed up face and no one to love
I let god take me, take me to the above.
I feel better now and God holds my hand
I'm glad he loves me and that he can understand.
He says I was a victim but he loves me so much
I walk in the clouds and its his hand I clutch.
I feel loved and alive, yet I'm up in heaven dead
still thinking of all the bad things my parents said.
Im in his arms and he loves me so
me and him together watching over the victims below.






















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