BATTERED CHILD
WHEN I WAS JUST A LITTLE GIRL
I HAD NO PLACE TO BE
I HAD NOT ONE PARENT
THAT WAS COMFORTING TO ME
I HAD NO VOICE TO SPEAK YOU SEE
I HAD NO EARS TO HEAR
I HAD TO BE SILENT
TO FORGET ALL OF THE FEARS
I HAD NO HANDS THAT I COULD HOLD
NO ONE TO WALK WITH ME
I HAD NO EYES TO LOOK AROUND
NO STRENGTH TO BREAK ME FREE
I HAD NO HEART TO FEEL THE PAIN
I HAD NO TEARS TO CRY
I HAD NO COURAGE TO GO ON
AND YET, I'M STILL HERE, WHY?
I HAD NO FRIEND THAT I COULD CALL
NO MOM TO GIVE SOME LOVE
I HAD THE WISH TO ONE DAY BE
WITH THE STARS AND GOD ABOVE
I HAD NO FEELINGS LEFT INSIDE
JUST BRUISES YOU COULD SEE
I HAD TO GO AWAY INSIDE
TO SAVE THE ONLY ME
I HAD TO HIDE THE SHAME AND FEAR
SO THAT I COULD BE SPARED
I HAD TO BE A GOOD GOOD GIRL
INSIDE FEELING VERY SCARED
I MADE UP DREAMS OF WHERE TO GO
OF HOW TO BE AND FEEL
HOPING FOR ANOTHER LIFE
HOPING IT COULD BE REAL
I PLAYED THE GAMES INSIDE MY MIND
THE ONES I WISHED TO PLAY
AND NOT THE HORROR OF MY LIFE
NOT FOR ANOTHER DAY
I WISH ONE DAY THAT I COULD HAVE
A VOICE TO CALL MY OWN
A HEART TO FEEL SOME LOVE WITH
A QUIET LOVING HOME
A MOM AND DAD THAT HUGGED AND KISSED
A FRIEND TO LEND AN EAR
A BROTHER WHO COULD HELP ME
AND TAKE AWAY MY FEAR
BUT IN REALITY I KNOW
I'M JUST A BATTERED CHILD
WITH CUTS AND WOUNDS SO DEEP INSIDE
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