The Child In The Window Poem by Stephanie Eskew
The Child In The Window
there is a child in the window
and she cuts herself out of anger and sadness
she had no true friends
people stared at her and laughed at her
they poked her and pushed her around
they blamed everything on her even when
she did not do it
she was unloved by the one she loved
and that child in the window is ME.
i know how you feel, i've been the child in the window so many times. keep writing, it helps
stephanie, that child in the window, she happens to be me too, this is a wonderfully written poem.. keep up the good work.10++
Dear Stephanie: you are not alone, as I am writing to you right now, true tears are rolling down my face thinking about the one I still really love, now she is really gone...and nothing can be done...Just let her go...there shall be, for me to travel different roads and learn my lesson and listen to different song, just grow, and let her go...Just move to a different row...That is life and I must move on...Love, Romeo Della Valle, New York City
Wow, Stephanie, very, very touchy, you have a lot of friends in the whole world, I am one of them...a lot of Love for you from the bottom of my heart...
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5/5/2024 3:32:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very touching and thoughts well expressed, dear. Don't be sad, write more. You will never be alone in poetry. Take my love and smile for me.: -)