FeaR IsnT So DifficulT To UnderstanD AfteR All WerenT We All FrightenD as ChildreN
My Little Boy Grown Has Up So Fast, No Longer By My Side. I Miss Tucking You In, Saying Our Prayers, Tip Toeing To The Door Wishing I Had Stayed Just One More.
By Daphne Sutherlun5 years ago in Poets
The Voices In My Head Are The Playground For My Thoughts Yelling, Screaming, Doors Slamming .Moms Crying He Hit Her Again.
I Siting Here And I Stare Wondering Why There Is Never Anyone To Care To Care. Alone And Scared Not Sure How I Got There, With No-One To Care
I Love You Is Lost Broken And Sad, Not Sure How I Made You So Mad? Im Sorry For Crying The Words Continue To Hurt, Built Up Inside NoWhere To Hide.
