She’s Just Innocent

Maybe I can say ‘the cry no one paid attention to’.

A pure heart,
Yet so young,
Maybe just under five.

She forgets,
But not about everything….
It happened.

How can she forget?
How can she forget how she got lost?
Her mind ,
It still remembers….
It still remembers when, where and how it all happened.
I mean, could she ever forget that man?
Old enough to be her father,
That man,
“uncle”
She called him a friend, He forced himself on her.
She cried, looking him in the eyes, yet, he felt no pity…
Broken,
She asks why.

She is there,
Confined to a cage of pain,
Somehow, regretting … the fact that she is a girl.

She is completely lost,
She breaks,
She hides,
She cries. She smiles,
and everyone…
They think she is fine but she hides her pain,
Her heart mourns deeply.

At a tender age, she matured…
So young, her life as a child came to an end.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s