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Not Scared Anymore

The child sat and read her book

trying not to make a sound

she could tell by the look

nobody else was around

It did not matter anyway

she was only a joke

all she could do was sit and pray

she was only there to tease and poke

she didn't know if he was right

so she never told her mother

fearing she would leave one night

with her sister and her brothers.

she lay awake at night and cried

not knowing what to do

why is nobody on my side

if i tell I lose my mother to.

then one day the child got brave

she had to tell someone

no longer would she fear a grave

this fear would be undone

the father was locked up for a bit

admitting to his sin

in the courthouse he did sit

swearing it never to happen again

that day I come home to a letter afraid to open it

but when I felt the time was right

the letter was legit

my mother left that night.

This big world cant scare me at all

not after finding out I wasn't in the wrong

but being strong and standing tall

im not ashamed to tell everyone I was the child all along.

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cynthia-barton
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Published
Aug 1, 2010
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