Hush little child
It will be alright
Put down your fist
There is no need to fight
Shush little child
There is no need to cry
Take a deep breath
And give happiness a try
Let's heal those wounds
And let growth bloom
Though the scars are forever
Things will get better
Now they show how strong you are
So many stories on how you got this far
I am proud of you my child
Because the world has been so vile
Yet you stayed
And in the end it will be worthwhile
But for now let's just focus on you for a little while
YOU ARE READING
written from the soul
PoesíaListen to my deepest and darkest secrets slowly revealed in a jumble of metaphors and similes :)