A Tear in Her Voice
So I was thinking, what is Angela thinking when she quiet, there must be something going on threw her head...
Summary:Ever wondered what she is like? What she is thinking when is not talking. Her life something you wouldn't expect, There are reasons why she is quite, reasons why she hides. Not many would think her life is how it is; her life is something that she does not want... Her name is Angela Weber. One Shot!
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Deep in the depths of heartaches wrath Faint illegitimate caresses of fake epitaph
Compromised burden that is ashamed to live Barely able to suppress the tears and to forgive
They examine her body and find a diary that has entries written down,
But they don't care about her or that she now lies dead on the ground
She rests on a pallet that was made especially for her to use
Her death was always planned but prolonged to make her suffer abuse
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Her name is Angela Weber, She is different than you would expect.
There are reasons why she is quite, reasons why she hides. Not many would think her life is how it is;
her life is something that she does not want.
Everyone has their own dramas, Angela has hers.
Her life, keeps her up at night, wanting to escape, it keeps her alone. Wishing she was never born.
Everyone wants something. All Angela wants is a normal life;
she hides the bruises with Makeup and lace.
The teachers notice, but they do not ask.
Students notice but they don't talk.
She wears her mask well, enough.
When her cries are heard in the middle of the night begging and pleading for help, no one does a thing. They turn over and turn off their lights...
Praying she will get through the night.
Some nights she is left alone in her room, bleeding, pleading, screaming for help. But still no one comes
Angela can't help but wonder why no one will help her. Her cries for help should be enough.
Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see? Why won't people save her? Why do they ignore her?
Where is her knight in shining Armour, her hero?
Where is the person to save her from her life, from her father?
Every slap, every punch, and every curse it hurts.
The tears and the pain is too much.
She is Black and blue, red and bruised. But the worst hurt happens to her within.
One day Angela came home with a plan.
One day she came home with a gun.
Her plan didn't turn out like she expected.
Her father got the gun
She only planned to scare him.
This is Short, but I hope I got the message through
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