At the kitchen table, the family of three 
Sit down to eat, a perfect picture 
They break their bread 
They giggle and grin 
Together, they win 
Together, they love, and are loved 
In the bedroom, a girl feels all alone in the world 
Hiding under blankets 
Wondering what is wrong with her, 
why is she a mistake? 
Why doesn't she belong?
Why is escaping taking so long? 
Why do they suck their teeth?
Why don't they reciprocate 
when she greets, them?
why does she get called names, and every other word are aggressive screams? 
She walks out the bedroom, 
to get herself food. In the kitchen, 
So much snickering, taunting, disorienting 
She'd rather starve, than stick around
another minute taking it all in, to heart 
They see the tears roll down, 
but they don't care.
They hear her hiccupping, and breathing loud, 
but they just don't care.
they can tell she suffers every single day, 
maybe they forget? 
or maybe they decide her suffering makes her less 
It makes her weak for sinking 
instead of coming out the other side 
She isn't perfect at warding them off
it is an uphill battle to remain calm every time 
Sometimes she is exhausted and is less grounded 
Sometimes she behaves silly 
or doesn't have table manners 
She has to adjust to interacting with them 
When other people respect her or care, she feels like such a fraud 
A spoiled brat who doesn't deserve any kindness at all 
What is the point in a life like this?
This girl took care of these people for so long 
One night she says she is tired and can't get up 
They already torment her the minute she arrived 
She says please I've had enough! 
I just want to be left alone to eat something
Then, I will go back to my corner of the house. 
They let her go, but not before they puncture a hole into her soul 
They supply her with the shovel 
They teach her how to dig 
They push and toss her around 
Till she pushes herself into the ground 
A prison she has built herself 
They help her bury herself in
It is like she never existed 
No one knows who this girl was 
No one can remember her name 
No one can tell of the things that made her smile 
or of the things she held onto to face tough times
No one really knew what she was like, 
they assumed her family were closest in her life
All they know is she had ongoing depression 
That must've led her to suicide.