She was so sensitive
Completely misunderstood
Her brain was a little sponge
Soaking in all the poison
She was raised in
Feeling the pain
Not only for herself
For the kids she was being raised with
She was mad and heart broke
Before she learned happiness
Abandonment automatically puts up it's shield of isolation
Everyone knew her
No one knew her pain
To see others happy
She would easily sacrifice herself
To know she can stop someone from suffering
She could take the beating and cuffs
Still as strong as she is
Only a little girl
Even as an adult
Daily she needs to remind herself
She was only a kid
Forever entwined with her no matter what friend
A little girl
Finally has a soul she can trust
To help her heart mend
ALK
Sunshine
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Author:
Amanda Klessig (Sunshine) (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Forgiveness
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Comments3
Beautiful work.
Thank you
Sad story where the best steal is that that is tempered.
Thank u. Getting better at finding the positive side as well
And we mourn the childhood we never had... Very beautiful, thank you.
In our art we can express for that child. Your welcome and thank you for the read
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