Misty
by Brook Pierson
My name is misty
and i am three
my eyes are shallow
I can not see
 
It hurts so bad
deep down inside
to think they laughed
when i cried
 
He uses his money
for acid and coke
to him
i'm just an expensive joke
 
shh...
i here a car
daddy's home
from Charlie's bar
 
i lie my head
against the wall
and pray
that god will end it all
 
my name is misty
and i was three
until my daddy
murdered me
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