I am sorry that I still held onto our hurts years later.
I know that we believe that awful lie about Dad.
Causing him so much pain that was unattended.
I know that we never stayed in any place very long.
That it was a struggle to deal with so much hurt.
I know that so many people really care about us.
That it was the very best job that we ever had.
Given to us by Christ himself my little self in me.
So much love through all of them there too.
But the loneliness still continue to keep happening.
Because I was and probably always remain broken.
Till the very day when I shall pass away from here.