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Friday, August 10, 2012

A little girl cries

I was looking at my mommy and she was angry as can be
With the belt she kept swinging, making bruises over me
I don't know why she was hitting me ; but I was awfully sore
I whispered don't you love me, don't you love me any more?

My tears were falling quickly as I tried to walk away
But My mom wouldn't let me she asked what I tried to say
I didnt have the courage to speak of love to her no more
So she yelled about the belt being all I was looking for.

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