They have seen the tears rolling down my cheeks,

They have seen my pain,

But they never felt it because they don’t care,

They have seen all my bruises and my scars,

They have seen my troubled soul but they

Chose to ignore all the signs,

They have read the pain in my eyes but still

They chose to keep quiet.

I tried to talk about it but nobody

Showed interest in believing me,

I am just a sex slave and my sin is of being

An orphan,

I buried happiness with my parents,

I buried love the day I buried my parents,

I am so ashamed of myself,

I wish the world could swallow me.

They don’t care about how I feel,

They don’t care about ruining my life,

They don’t care about robbing my childhood,

They don’t care about everything,

All they care about is their precious reputation.

I am praying the price of being an orphan with

My blood, my flesh and my soul.