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It's been three years...
And she still haunts me
Sometimes it's fine, no trace of life lost
But when she's there?
She's in my head
Touching me
Her ghostly voice screaming in my ears
She keeps me trapped in my room
I can hear Him too
I keep my door locked
And hide in my closet
I can hear the door rattling
Hear Him yelling
A part of me knows its mama
But I'm scared to open the door
"He hurt her," I think
And now it's my turn
I'm shaking
And she is not helping
My sister
Emily
It was His plan
His fault
I can still see her lifeless body in the bath,
Blood instead of water
I can hear mamas cries at her funeral
I can hear relatives consoling her too
"Heaven has gained another angel," Aunt Lacey says
"It's all in God's plan," says Grandma