Raped by her own father at an early age
Her mother did not believe her
This caused her more anger and rage
A confused kid, she became

Spent most of her time on the streets
Became friends with drug dealers and thugs
Trying to make ends meet
When all she ever needed, was a mother’s hug

Staying high everyday
Figuring out how to get her next fix
Drugs aren’t a child’s play
Her legs looking more like toothpicks

Suicide was never her option
But this life was just unbearable
Life was never perfect
She lived a life so terrible