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#acrostic Some said he was a good man, Even when they knew what he did. Christ died for all our sin, Reverend molesters in church hid. Exorcised demons from his mind, Tell that to the broken kids.
It wasn't that Sophie regretted telling Torin everything, it was just that she regretted telling him the truth. She knew all about Torin long before she ever met him.
Rapunzel sits in the tower, Brushing her long hair. Golden, glittering, rich, Enough to make you stare. Rapunzel sobs everyday, Raised by a witch.
Rosalind's P.O.V She went down the street, tears running and wearing rags, this may be Victorian times but no child should be like this.
Her feet were bare and freezing, but she couldn't go home yet. Not with her hads empty, no, Father wouldn't like that. He'd beat her again, and she didn't want to be beaten.
#youngwritershousehold I fall to the floor, Walking towards the door I can't take it much more. I wish I could leave on wings I'd soar. Another cup of beer you pour.
My Cinderella story, Is a lot worse then you've heard, My wicked step-mother and sisters are a giant pack of turds.
I've never known you. I never shall Or will. You monster. You hit Scratch, Punch, the ones You say you love the most. You monster. She left you. And she left you again.
Another piercing scream, Another SMACK sounds. An evil excuse of a man, Is giving his wife pounds. Next time she appears, Bruises flower on her face.
She dressed up in her short top and dress, No, Just bra and panties she thought, Out she goes, To the club, 'Ok show me all you've got hun' the boss yells, She begins to spin round the pole, Her head...
Drag me down into the darkness. Watch me as I scream and cry. Laugh and tell me I'm loveless. Then leave me to slowly die. They enslave me in chains. Bound by the wrist. Tightening on my veins.
A strike of a hand, that whips it's flesh, as it cuts deep into her worn mesh. The scars seep deep into her heart that bleed, to be pounded down, and never lead.
"Stop. Please. Leave me alone!" Mel screams in agony, their words stinging the air, and their actions killing her. And for the first time, they do. They leave her, leave her on the floor, broken.