TaUnTeD aNd ToUrN

im starting to find that evil little girl.
im finding that tortured, sorrowful girl.
that little one picked up off the floor.
the terrified, beaten, painful little girl.
her tortured mind, her beaten soul.
that little girl torn apart as a whole.
no love for the girl, the pain and the mourn.
no love for that girl, taunted and torn.
she sits and she screams, pain for the girl.
in a crowd full of people, hurt for the girl.
in her room she finds it, cuts for the girl.
"mommy will you hug me now?" death to the girl.
she crawls, she sneaks, she finds the gun.
the little girl in the closet, hiding from the sun.
it gets dark, she takes it "mommy will you hug me now?"
-GET OUT- and with a simple twitch of her finger... POW.
"goodbye mommy, i love you"
as she kisses mommys forehead the girl goes outside.
she runs through the darknes, she has to hide.
she lays down in the moonlights reflection.
this is MY life, you've read my perception.
~*~ candace