I AM SO SMALL IN YOUR HANDS
"I am so small in his hands",she whisperedcrying as she stood up slowly touching her body
she ached all over wishing that she was dead
while regretting to have ever been born
"Why does he do this to me?"
she questioned herself in bed
several thoughts invading her head
"He loves me I know"!
"Maybe I should go away,
lets see what he will do or say"!
"Nooooooooo"!
"I'm too afraid"!
she kept crying hopelessly
suddenly screaming out loud
"I am so small in his hands"!
"Please lord let me bleed to death".
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