She

He shackled her legs

as she started her day,

Already confused

She’s far from okay.

Frightened and hurt

and made an exhibit,

Lost and confused

but no one can visit.

Wronged and demeaned

She now wants to die,

Lower than dirt

and now they know why.

She did what they asked

it wasn’t enough,

They probed on her psyche

and she had it rough.

They wrecked her frail mind

She cried every minute

the power they had

to just crush her spirit.

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