A child alone I found myself
With one key to the house
Predators surrounded me
They would not let me be
I aged as my fear and anger grew
Neglecting parents said they never knew
I became a victim young
The longer it continued no one noticed I withdrew
The further down I fell
The less that I was seen
Could my parents have really been that mean
How had they lived with me and not noticed my
Internal hell
I now expect them all to hurt me
Rejection is quite real
Really, what else can I feel
My past has taught me what to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like your poem laurie.An eyeopener for parents out there to know their seeds.Could it be that there is really no one to bark at.That fate layed in every situation, maybe parents had their own live unending drama..The good thing is that it has made you the strongest support you will ever have.i