“WHY?”
I want to scream out!
I want the world to know!
I told you both that he threatened me.
I told you he wants my life.
But not even you two,
My own flesh and blood -
My only brother left,
and my only parent for my future -
Not even you have been concerned.
For if you cared for me,
There’s one word you would have asked,
The only word I’d prayed that you’d say...
Why couldn’t you see it?
Why couldn’t you care?
Why couldn’t you ask me...
Why? Why?
Why?
I’d wished you had asked me,
The reason for this threat.
I wished I could have told you,
It was his rape that caused my death.
By Alexandria Lanza
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