He Is Always There

She stands tall and holds her head high, She ignores the torments and just walks by. They call her a slut because she slept with a boy, But they don't know she was played like a toy. He told her he liked her and pretended to care, Then he slipped pills in her drink, with many to spare. She dropped to the floor, hit her hed on the tile, He had a lot of fun, filming all the while. He put her unconsciouse body into the car, Drove to her house, it wasn't very far. Left her on the porch, bleeding from her head, She woke up crying and crawled to her bed. Before falling asleep, she prayed between each tear, Asking God to help her through her greatest fear. The next morning she knew, God had held her tight, Because she slept peacefully all through the night. Now she can keep holding herself high, All she has to do is keep reaching for the sky.....