Friday, March 12, 2010

FULL CIRCLE

I pray in my lifetime, the worlds eyes see
Memories my mother stole from me
Hypnotized, easier to abuse me, hatred instilled inside
My memoeries open, no longer do they hide
To the surface they have come
MAYBE MY STORY CAN SAVE SOME


The victim of child abuse, in a time when heads turned
Grown now, the time new, finally they've learned
Silent cries, a mothers lies, my life missing with her
I've come full circle, now my life stirs
No longer quiet, I remember the hell
MY VOICE NOT HUSHED, I'M TELLING THE TALE


........................I broke the silent cycle
................................I did not fail...............................

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