Strength 10/22/2011
Sitting here listening to the rusting of the leaves, Trying to keep my mind at ease. Trying to work out where it went wrong, How my life's like one long sad song. On & on my mind races trying to work it all out, Where's the stop button I want to scream & shout. This lost lonely feeling just never goes away, It's the lost lonely child buried inside where she's destined to stay. I tried to fix her but I couldn't see I don't have the tools to help her break free. I look at her somedays so lost, alone & sad. I sit & ponder if she'd had help, life wouldn't be as bad. I sit & comfort her as much as I can her life should start, Every time I go back it's breaking my heart. The terror the torture that's in that child's mind, Makes me so cross that they were so blind. I'm sitting with her now & all I can say Is" little Lizzie you & I will be re united some day". She's a patient little soul, she's waited so long, I can't wait to be united & as one we'll be strong. CommentsLeave a Reply | Liz HereJust to break the ice... to say hello. I will try and update this as i go along, as you've probably gathered by now, i'm not a proffesional at this. I am doing it to keep myslef busy and to keep you company so together we will make it through the dark times. Does that sound fair enough to you?. Please stay a while and browse... I have added a few links that may be of use to you. liz x ArchivesMay 2012 |
ABUSE MUST STOP.
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