A LITTLE GIRL
A little girl is crying out but you can’t hear
Her because she has no voice
No one asks her how she feels
Or what she thinks, she is never given a
Choice
She will cry herself to sleep tonight
But dream of a better tomorrow
A way to leave make a fresh start
And get away from the sorrow
Somehow she finds the strength to make it
Though another day
She hope someday she will find out how
It feels to be loved instead of pushed away
I know she feels so alone, locked inside of
Herself, trapped by her fear
Imprisoned by the secret she has kept for
Too many years
Hoping in the end the truth will set her free
How do I know?
The little girl is me
I spent too much of my running from my
Painful past
And try as I may, it is catching up fast
I am still haunted by the hurt and pain
Still trying to get over my pain
But I feel so much better knowing I now
Have a choice
I can speak up I now I have a voice
I am not the scared little girl I was before
And you cannot hurt me and I am not your
Victim any more
And even though it has taken a very long
Long time
I now know that it is your shame not mine
You have to take the blame I did nothing
Wrong
And even know you hurt me more than you
Will ever comprehend, I forgive you,
Because you made me strong
© Danielle Eitzmann