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  • 9 March, 2008 at 7:43 pm #9550

    happy kaz

    A child lost
    It never happened it was a dream
    A never ending nightmare.
    I Close my eyes and it will disappear
    And Like me, maybe it isn’t real

    The pain
    The shame
    The terror

    The whispers in the darkened room
    The fear of imminent doom
    I Close my eyes and it will disappear
    And Like me, maybe it doesn’t exist

    The guilt
    The sights
    The horror

    The weight so heavy it will catch your breath
    The act as final as in death
    I Close my eyes and it will disappear
    And Like me, maybe it’s not true

    The sounds
    The lies
    The smells

    The dread of the opening door
    Of hiding under covers on the floor
    I Close my eyes and it will disappear
    And Like me, maybe it will die

    The fear
    The scars
    The tears

    9 March, 2008 at 7:49 pm #316944

    sharongooner

    @happy kaz wrote:

    A child lost
    It never happened it was a dream
    A never ending nightmare.
    I Close my eyes and it will disappear
    And Like me, maybe it isn’t real

    The pain
    The shame
    The terror

    The whispers in the darkened room
    The fear of imminent doom
    I Close my eyes and it will disappear
    And Like me, maybe it doesn’t exist

    The guilt
    The sights
    The horror

    The weight so heavy it will catch your breath
    The act as final as in death
    I Close my eyes and it will disappear
    And Like me, maybe it’s not true

    The sounds
    The lies
    The smells

    The dread of the opening door
    Of hiding under covers on the floor
    I Close my eyes and it will disappear
    And Like me, maybe it will die

    The fear
    The scars
    The tears

    Made me shiver. Very good.

    9 March, 2008 at 8:23 pm #316945

    cath 55

    something that hides ,
    in the shadows
    never daring to show itself
    never daring to make a sound

    with the eyes of the child
    and yet, the wisdom
    far beyond , far beyond their years
    the child, the child that never was

    the childhood lost
    in a mist of grey, a fog
    that is the way
    it always goes today
    tommorow
    and forever.

    hidden eyes,
    hidden tears
    that carry that child
    through all the years
    the stolen childhood
    the fear the dread
    the body abused
    may wish it was dead

    the child that stays
    and who’s body grows
    into adulthood
    and maybe who knows
    the grey will
    the tears will
    the hurt will
    fade into time.

    9 March, 2008 at 8:39 pm #316946

    happy kaz

    did you write that yourself cath ?
    it is very poignant

    9 March, 2008 at 8:43 pm #316947

    cath 55

    @happy kaz wrote:

    did you write that yourself cath ?
    it is very poignant

    yup fraid so lol xx :wink:

    9 March, 2008 at 8:50 pm #316948

    happy kaz

    ((((((((((( HUGS)))))))))))

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