Poezja

Face so white, 
eyes full of fright.
Not a whisper from those lips, 
scared of those whips.
Bruises blossoming like deep purple flowers, 
tears fall like light April showers.
Everyday in pain, 
a girl without a name.
Too scared to talk, 
no strength to walk.
Abuse everyday, 
wondering if her life could be any other way.
Stop her pain, 
and giver her a name.
Make her smile, 
something that hasn't happened in a while.
Save her now, 
that we'll allow.
Her face so grave, 
it's her you need to save.