The time was young To me so dear a time Holding on to you and my many maybe’s of tomorrows ...
A time when maybe just maybe The abuse would stop ...
One day I knew I would escape One day I knew the tears would stop The hurting would turn to love Bit by bit drowning in misery ...
He would come at night Corner her... ...whisper death shall come to you You speak a word You will be no more ...
The hurt she endured Waiting for the rescue That never came The sorrow of life To follow her as the years went by ...
The sun would shine She would run To and fro Looking for the love Of long ago That never came ...
Many years went by Life’s destroyed Hurts marred to the soul Crying never ended Hard heart seem to live free There was no ease from the deep Of the forgotten world Of yesteryear's ...
Pain should have been love Sorrow turned to laughter But the darkness seeped in Destroying the kisses...
The moments of tomorrows to come Maybe one more day will not be blocked This is my life as I knew it ...
For this is the last day of my life As I knew it ....not any more ...
Sorrow and hurt can destroy one's soul.. Darkness can seep in.. Guard your hearts my friends.
By Debbie Brooks 2014 @copywrite.
This is dedicated to all that have been abused and hoping and praying for help to come