Her story..

There she goes...
Walking down the sidewalk in her torn up green dress.
So tierd from no sleep..
She just wishes someone cared.
She wishes someone was there to tuck her into bed.
Daddy no longer cares when he poors the drinks.
He gets mean..
And he starts to slurr.
And puts hands on her..
Big red handprits and black and blude spots...
Cover her arms and all other spots.
She thinks of how it used to be when her mother was still here.
Before all daddy did was poor drinks and leave marks on her.
The teachers dont notice and she thinks they probably dont care.
So she wears they little green dress everyday,
She hides the marks all over Little body.
She is scared to tell anyone.
She has no friends to tell secrets too,
No one to have sleep overs with,
Like every little girl should.
She tries to stay out as late as possible,
Just walking around,
Untill the cool breeze of the winter wind starts to freeze her little body,
She goes to the graveyard to see her mommy,
She tries to talk to her,
But doesnt understand why mommy doesnt talk back.
Big tears start to rolldown her frostbit cheeks.
Shes only 6 years old with no where to go.
She wants to visit her mommy,
And she falls alseep on her headstone.
Later that nght she drifts away.
Everthing is better now because she has mommy now.
They are in heaven.
Andd they are both happy now.