She was only fifteen when her life
Became a living hell, but she was always
Jovial, no one could tell.
She was a hostage in her own home,
Not by terrorist, but by her mom and step dad.
Her step dad repeatedly rape her.
No mommy, she cried!
Why are you hurting me?
Her mom sighed, but with a
Devil look in her eyes, because
All that matters was the money
That she was receiving from her guy.
The savage ordeal continued to plague her soul
So she turned to her friend hoping to get consoled
And right there in her moment of weakness
The cruelty act began to unfold.
Her mom is a beauty on the outside but
deep within, she’s the devil in disguise.
Done by Inmate at Tower Street Adult Correctional Centre