Remember that rip across his face, the one you made with your nails?

mummy, why do you all ways tell me to grow up?
why do you always have to compwain?
you compwain to evryone, to daddy
i don’t know what it is, but it makes him lose his brain

he yells at me and its scarey
he yells at me when you’re not home
you tell me to tell the teacher and hide from bullys
but how can I tell on daddy? The pollis? I'm too scared to pik up the fone

it hurts mummy
but you never made it better
you never believed me and you made it worst
and now both of you compwain and do things that make me sadder

hitting me doesnt make me feel good
and it makes my cry
the girls at sckool teese me about the purple marks on my face
they never go a way. i want to die

thats what daddy said too
that he never wanted me and he punches me again
he does it like those big peeple on tv vursing partners in a boksing ring
i had to see the sckool doctor, but I was too scared to say about the pain

i'm glad that car hitted me
i'm glad you got that aborshion and daddy went to the jayels
but I see those girls at sckool laugh at me in my dreams
i hope you remember that rip across my face, the one created by your nayels

you were as badder as each other. I wanted you to say sorry to me
the brusers and blud were the pay for your love because it wassnt free.
ive learned that but it hurt
but it didnt mattered, i was still shoved into the dirt

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You're not alone. Please remember that.
Love to everyone, Brianna xo