I say to my mom,
mom it's hurting me,
she looks at me and turns back to selling her things,
HELP ME!! I shout, the pain surging through me,
I lie there, clutching my stomach...
whats happening to me?
fear strikes me hard,
people look down at me as if im a piece of trash,
cold, hungry, helpless,
words float through my head,
and there's nothing i can do,
I'll wait, and wait, and wait, but nothing will happen,
I sit there, skinny as a straw,
waiting till i'm saved,
but i know,
it wont happen,
and i'll....
die!
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