Look into my eyes. Read my tortured soul. What do you see? You'll say
"A little girl staring back at me."
That little girl is young and wise yet the pain that was caused will not subside.
She's crying for help can't you hear?
She wants you to help her, protect her, be near. All her life she ran.
Ran away from the man that hurt her. All she wants is to stop running but how can she?
She's alone and afraid. She's to scared to ask for help because she's always betrayed.
Will you save her? Save her from those memories she wishes would disappear.
Will you kiss her scars? Will you protect her heart?
Will you heal me?
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My poems
PoesiaIf you want to use my poems I have no problem with it just make sure you give me credit and you don't steal my work. Thank you!
