They did not care for her pain and suffering
with tears streaming down her face from her small eyes.
Her pain felt as if a knife was stabbing her straight
through her heart.
The hurt was constant as she bent her
aching body to the ground.

Standing in her large yard screaming at
the top of her lungs.
Reaching to no end, she charged and
yelled into the wind.
Wondering where is the family that's
suppose to love, and cherish you.
This was not her family, they
have deceived her one time to many.

That women throwing things, telling
her how ungrateful she is.
Wishing she would go to the devil and
burn so she could never come back.
Packing her stuff for the last time ever
to leave her deceiving family.
She moves to a family that loves
her and would treat her right.

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