Of a melancholy tune
She lives all alone
With no one to talk to
And nothing to do
She drowns in sorrow
Feeling grim about tomorrow
Sadly dazed and confused
Because, she has been abused
- Author: The Brooklyn Six Projectâ„¢ (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 12th, 2017 21:42
- Category: Nature
- Views: 8
Comments1
Sad write. There are so many abused people in this world. When will it stop?
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