ill-Treated

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Mommy, I can’t sleep

Please let me breathe

I’m your girl

I don’t want to be killed.

I know you’re mentally disturbed

Dad’s & your relationship is in disrupt.

I’m your sinless kid,

I’m your part, please admit.

Stop strangling me mom;

It’s choking me dead,

Dad help me before it’s too late;

He threw her off me

Eradicated for good.

It’s not your fault mom,

You are just mentally-ill.

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