What went on behind closed doors?

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I wrote this after i heared of what happened to this teenage girl after she had her baby her cousin killed the baby for no reason and then killed himself.

Submitted: June 28, 2008

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Who know's what goes on behind close doors?

No one, apart from the young girl which cries herself to sleep,

While the rain cloud blow in from the southern sea,

As the rain falls tears roll down her rosey cheeks,

The hurt and torment of her loss is to much to take,

She withers away like the roses that lie on a grave in the church yard,

Where the innocent victim lies.

Beneath the soil he is buried,

In a coffin crib never to see the light of day,

But safe he sleeps from the monsters that once roamed his dreams,

At peace he may rest.

 

The child mother grieves for as long as she can bear the seperation from her child,

Soon she lies next to her baby again,

Knowing that she will be with her child for an eternity,

Both mother and child are together again as they both should be sleeping in thei coffin cribs.

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