She talks to those who will listen,
They feel her pain.
Something needs to be done,
But answers do not come.
Day by day she cries for help,
As she painstakingly makes a daily plan to survive.
Once again her plans are crushed,
She must start over from the bottom of the pit.
The world stills to listen,
But their hands are tied to help her.
Tragedy will be her savior,
Only then will the answer come for the cry for help.
Photo by Lilly Schelling © 2015
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