This is a eulogy,
To the child left broken, To the child who was neglected, To the child who was battered and abused, This is the obituary remembering The air forced out of her lungs, The pleas that went unheard, The needs gone unmet. The death of a childhood unspoken, The death of a laugh never felt, The smile that never found it way to her lips. Dear young girl, What was ripped away from you will never be forgotten.
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