Posted: May 21, 2013 by vjbc21 in The Life of Marilyn, VivanC

Another house just means another man.

Will this ever stop?

I would tell, but I’m scared.

Why would they care?

I’m just a foster child nobody wants.

My mother gave 25 dollars a week to my last home,

Just so she doesn’t have to deal with me.

Until they moved away,

Now I’m left alone again.

I don’t understand why these men do this to me.

They hurt me.

They take advantage of me.

I’m just a charity case.

I pray,

I just want someone to love me.


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