Alone, by LaShawnna Subscribe to rss feed for LaShawnna

She sits all alone by the window waiting for her mother to
wake up, so she can get something to eat after all she's
only a little girl. She's all alone her mother drinks, to
get drunk, then she falls asleep, and don't wake up till
real late. Mean while the little girl has to fend for
herself. She's alone with no one to care about her. When her
mother's drunk, and awake she makes the poor little girl
suffer horribly. No one knows that her life is so lonely
because she hides it so well. The little girl is so
depressed, she's on her knee's praying to god, but freedom
never comes. 
  
Posted: 2005-10-30 14:40:24 UTC

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