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An Abused DaughterYou never comfort me in my sadness. So I cry myself to sleep. You never congratulate me. Thats why I know its unimportant. You never kiss me. So I have to hold myself. You never have faith in me. Thats because I cant do anything right.An Abused Daughter
Mommy, do you love me?


A Waste of TimeHaikus are a pain, Lets see; seven syllables, What a waste of timeA Waste of Time


WeakI was left in the dirt. I was left behind. Why does every weak soul suffer like mine?Weak
I was thrown away. Needed no more. Does every weak person get tossed out the door?
Why does it have to be me? Do they even understand? I sometimes want to run and never turn back.
Does it happen to all? A heart torn in half? A spirit broken? A soul ruined for life?
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