i was just a child
i was forced to grow up too quickly deemed as independent but really just lonely
too young to be crying myself to sleep too young to be wishing i was dead too gentle for the pain you caused so carelessly
you set the house on fire
and locked me in
you listened to me cry for help with no remorse
the little girl inside me died a slow painful death
with people that were supposed to protect her
i was just a child
a little girl i didn't deserve that
YOU ARE READING
Hurtful
PoetryThis is about poems that I feel as tho I can relate to and I'm sure a lot of others can relate to. Just remember your never alone, there's always someone you can reach out to and talk to tell them how hard it is tell them how much you are struggling
