Abused

The scars
the brusies,
bite marks.
I feel her pain
I feel my heart
being ripped
She cries
as her mother yells.
She begs,
she's praying
as her mother breaks
a chair against
the wall.
she feels
unwanted
she's weak
Her father laughs,
tells her
to be a
woman.
She can't.
she'll never
love or
touch again
she finches
when her father
stands.
he walks over,
strikes her against
the cheek.
a fetaher sprouts.
she lets the tears
fall.
Hes angry.
he tells her to
grow up.
she ries.
She really does.
Her mother picks her up
hugs her
telling her
It's all okay
she knows she
shouldnt,
but she trusts her
mother.
her mother takes her,
rocks her to sleep.
she wakes up
in a dark room,
cold
feeling sore,
she realizes
she has no
clothes on her
back.
her father comes
in
and smiles
he says
"You're beatiful..."
she stays silent.
he continues
"so prettty,wise..
but...."
he strikes her.
and says
"pathetic"
She stats to cry.
but stopes.
her mother was
crying
asking
"How could you?"
over and over again
yet the little girl stayed silent.
her mother soons starts
to laugh and
walks over.
"are you cold?"
the little girl nods
her father picks her
up.
hugs her tightly.
his hug id getting
tighter and tighter
shes warming up.
she gets scared
he puts her down
gently and smiles.
"I love you."
she trembles.
the gentle smile fades.
her mother runs
over and throws a
chair at her.
The leg cuts
her deep.
yet another feather sprouts.
blood is gushing
within her muth.
she coughs.
she saw the panic in
her father'sface.
a wing sprouts as
her mother laughs while
hrowing her in the
air.
allowing gravity to
obey it's rule.
she has no more
strength to cry
her father tries
to stop her mother,
he fails.
the little girl lays there as
the last wing sprouts
shes sees a light
in the light she
sees a man in
white,
he tells her
"dont go to the light,little one"
the little girl,
confused lets a pair
of hands
handle her as
she hears the man
in white say
"Its a girl"
she cries as
she realizes
her journey is
not yet over