Abusive
Mommy told me today , " No one likes you!"
Why does mommy hate me?
I just want to be loved,
And to be treated as a person.
Mommy locked me in a closet, alone in the dark,
" No food for the devil!" she cried
She left me there, days turned into months,
Momma, I'm so hungry!
She opened the door, and let out a frown,
" Come out now!" she shouts, and I do.
She takes me by the hands,
Put behind my back,
And gives me one hard SMACK!
" Momma!" I cry,
But she just stands nearby.
She takes a steely blade,
And holds in her hands,
" What's that momma?" I ask, fear in me.
She doesn't respond, just throws it into my little chest.
I cry, why momma?
I clutch my little bear, sewn into my dress, where Momma up it,
When she was happy.
Was I not enough?
Was I a bad girl?
I close my eyes, and say goodbye.
