Who was there to blame?

By , Cedaar Rapids, IA
A broken promise.
A tearstained face.
A heart filled with pain.
Mommy’s little girl,
And Daddy’s little angel…
Who was there to blame?

A silent cry for help...
It was never heard.
A folded note…
It was never written.

A knife that cuts.
A blood stained sheet.
A pill that dulls the pain.
Mommy’s little girl,
And Daddy’s little angel…
Who was there to blame?





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