Get Me Out
Disclaimer: I don't own Sara...wish I did.
Spoilers: I guess Nesting Dolls because that's where we learned of her abusive childhood.
Summary: Sara wants to get out of this place. This poem is just about Sara and her abusive childhood.
A/N: This fic does not mention any of the other CSI characters. In this fic, Sara is a child, and she is not a CSI!!
My name is Sara, and I'm not even a teen
But you can't imagine the horrors I've seen
My parents, they hate me, they wish I were dead
This is the truth, 'cause that's what they said
They'll hit me and beat me again and again
I'll pray to God to please let it end
I have lots of bruises, which I try to hide
My parents like it, it their one and only pride
Tonight, however, I'm all alone
I really like it when nobody's home
But then, all of a sudden, I hear a car
My parents are back from some random bar
They get out of their car and turn on the light
I know that I'll get a beating tonight
But nobody knows, I'm not allowed to tell
That my whole life is one living hell
I've tried to be good, I've tried to be nice
But they just hit, and I'll need some ice
My father starts walking up to my room
I know I'll be sore, very, very soon
He opens my door and hits my face
I pray to God, "Get me out of this place!"
But one year from now, I'll be alone
Except for my father, nobody will be home
He'll beat and throw me against the wall
On the cold floor, is where I'll fall
My body will be broken, he won't care
He'll just leave the room and me lying there
My wish of leaving, will finally come true
Who will miss me? Very, very few
I'll lay there dying, with nobody there
No one will no...nobody cares
But that will happen in exactly one year
A very cruel murder will happen here
Until that day, I will not know
That it's my time...that I'll have to go
A/N: This just sort of popped into my head, so I wrote it down and posted it. Let me know what you thought...I accept all criticism.