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Crying child

 

Oh crying child I hate your quite pithetic sobbing and the silent pleading for your life to end 

Oh crying child I hate the way they hurt you and how helpless you are

 Something of helpless crying child begs me to to stay in the evilness of the pasts arms

Oh crying child does the cuts on your wrist reflect the pain in your heart?

Oh crying child does the anxiety waver when you bleed? 

Something of the crying child you once were whispers in the back of my mind 

Oh, crying child you may rest now 

Oh crying child close your eyes and be asleep

Something of the echoing sobs keep me up

Oh crying child keep your past locked in a box,forgetting I am you crying child

Oh crying child let your eyes close in the peaceful night and alow peace of mind 

Because now crying child,I am ready to sleep.