She was only 13...

Mom was an addict 
Her parents kept her 
Locked in an attic 
Her only friend 
was a little toy bear 
It was old and worn out 
And had patches of hair 
She always talked to it 
When no one was around 
She lays there and hugs it 
Not a peep of sound 
Until her parents 
unlock the door 
Some more and more pain 
She'll have to endore 
A bruise on her leg 
A scar on her face 
Why would she be 
In such a horrible place? 
But she grabs her bear 
And softly crys 
She loves her parents 
But they want her to die 
She sits in the corner 
Quiet but thinking, 
"Please God, why is 
My life always sinking?" 
Such a bad life 
For a sad little kid 
Se'd get beaten and beaten 
For anything she did 
Then one night
Her mom came home high 
And the poor child was beaten 
As hours went by 
Then her mom suddenly 
Grabbed for a blade 
It was sharp and pointy 
One that she made 
She thrusted the blade 
Right in her chest, 
"You deserve to die 
You worthless piece of crap!" 
The mom walked out 
Leaving the girl slowly dying 
She grabbed her bear 
And again started crying 
Police showed up 
At the small little house 
Then quickly barged in 
Everything quiet as a mouse 
One officer slowly 
Opened a door 
To find the little girl 
Lying dead on the floor 
It must have been bad 
To go through so much harm 
But at least she died

With her best friend in her arms

STOP THE CHILD ABUSE!!!