A girl who cries at night
But is never heard
The wails vibrate against the walls
Not even the child's parents hear the poor girl's wails of terror
Nobody hears the sad cries of this little girl
What could be wrong?
Everything....
The wails never end
The tears streak the rosy cheeks of her childish face
Gasping for breath that never comes up
Her little arms holds the dampened pillow
The sweat drinks her forehead
The blankets abandoned to the end of her wet bed
She screams bloody murder as the room shakes in terror
Yet, nobody hears the sad terrors of this child not even her parents
What could be wrong?
Abandoned at birth without a parent to be brought up
Left alone in the wildness without a touch love
No love, no light just a broken girl with a broken heart
Tears of gray sadness....
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