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Gracie Clark Dec 2017
There she was born

But from her mother she was torn

After she took her first breath

Her mother was back on ****

Being denied that warm embrace

Left a hole in its place

Over the years it got hard

Especially in the schoolyard

Not knowing where she belonged

Not knowing where she was wronged

When she learned IT abandoned her little brother

She wished she was his mother

She thinks of her now and again

But the pain is an everlasting chain

If she met with her she would know what to say

She’ll just say you gave me away

She wants to hurt her like IT did to oneself

But she knew there’s too much good in herself

She pictured her as a perfect angel

But IT's as cheap as spangle

She speaks bad and is judge mental toward her

Only because it would **** her if IT said it loved her

She learns that no one will love her

And everyone will shove her

She will be forever broken

And everything she feels will be forever soft-spoken

— The End —