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From: MSN Nicknamebarmm5  (Original Message)Sent: 8/5/2007 7:10 PM
Alone
.
She sits alone at an abandoned building
A confused look upon her face
A tattered and torn dress hangs from bone thin shoulders
As I wonder what Brings her to this place
.
I approach her slowly and smile a gentle smile
The fear shines dully behind bloodshot eyes
The evidence of her past there for all to see
Her tortured soul waiting to arise
.
I ask her if I may help
In any way I can
She looks at me as if I am Satan incarnated
In the form of man
.
I sit slowly by her side
Not trusting my voice to speak
She slowly lowers her eyes and speaks lowly
With a voice that seems so weak
.
Why would you help you know me not
Or what kind of woman I am
You know not the things of my past
Why would you be a friend
.
I have done things that a woman should not
For a piece of bread to fill my hunger
If you could see the soul inside
Would you ask me then? I wonder

I have robbed and lied and laid with men
For no more than the price of a bottle
I drink away my pain and hurt
But in self pity I will not wallow
.
I am what I am and all I can be
No one can change my past
I have made the bed in which I now must lay
Now each day may be my last
.
I wasn’t always this way there was a time
As a child I was so happy
With a loving mother and a providing father
I know it sounds so sappy
.
My parents they passed when I was a teen
So to a family member did I go
I learned things there about the world
No child should ever know
.
He took my innocence he took my pride
He took my childhood away
He claimed my body for his own
Every night with him I lay
.
When I was able I ran away
To this life that I now lead
One man made me who I am
And who I will always be
.
She laid her head upon the ground
And made her final stand
One more breath and she was gone
A small slip of paper fell from her hand
.
It had her name and date of birth
I could not believe what I was seeing
This person that I though was old alone
Had Just this day turned fifteen
.
I dried the tears that stained my face
And bowed my head in prayer
Please lord receive another angel
And show her the love that was never there
.


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