I'm sorry, please
Stop it I'm sorry
I won't do it again
Please stop hitting me
Please stop kicking me
Please my head hurt so bad
It was happened not on purpose,
Please.

I swear I didn't mean to tell her
I thought it was for your own good
I swear I didn't mean to drop the glass
My shaking tiny hands couldn't hold it properly
I'm sorry for being a burden
I didn't pray to be alive

I'm sorry for taking the attention from you
I was only six

Please, I was bleeding
But you didn't stop
Please, each day with you hitting me
Traumatized me until these days

You said you are my sister
Thank you for being a great sister
You helped me realize,
Death is the only suitable life for people like me

A BURDEN