increased accusations as the child grows
no one knows, only she knows
from these blames it shows
how much the child tolerates as she grows
all these years she tried very hard
to hold on to her endurance card
all these feelings in her heart
oh no they have never part
do they know they have hurt this child?
with words that are strong enough, not mild
these words cannot be taken back
as those words have given her a whack
why is that they only see,
little flaws as small as a pea?
what about the little points of good?
just like the nice grains on wood
as she lie in bed
thoughts run in her head
tears puff her eyes red
thinking whether to step through heaven's gate