Her silence speaks louder than words
Your words hurt her better than knives
Today, no matter how hard she tries
Tomorrow, she's still what she doesn't deserve.
Home.
Where the hearts shall bring her warmth.
Vanish. Left nothing but a heartless shell of brick.
House.
Is that what it has turned out to be?
Dead.
Colder than ice, what remains of their relationship.
Mama, Papa, where are you now?
Broken, your daughter is
Helpless, but can you hear?
Dying, she hopes he comes quick.
Mama, Papa, what has she done?
To deserve the pain, the beat
Mama, Papa, what should she do?
To live up to what you expect
Did it ever hurt you, when she bleeds?
The blood that left her scars
The scars that tell her story
A beautiful angel, denying herself, indeed.
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