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She sits in a deep gaze

Lost at heart

Lost in her head maze

Alone

She is one of the few survivors

In the body, not mind

Her mother was not kind

He is the others

The ones broke in both

He did not druthers

His mind just will not let go

All of the torture he received

Caused everyone such great woe

She has not fallen, yet

She dreams and wakes up with sweat

With the memory of her mom’s threat

Theses are the kids’ sufuring from child abuse

Can there moms ever make truce?

Where they on booze?

The poor fallen souls

Who have not reach there goals

And we live in peace

Yet there hearts lie in pieces

Why?