by Lisa Caissie

Created on: October 31, 2008

Fragile child, how the tears do fall

standing alone with no one to hold you

poor child you've seen it all

does anyone even know what you've gone through?

your tiny voice cries out in fear

but no one comes your way

how you wish someone would hear

and take all the pain away

little child I cannot save you now

I can only hope that one day you will be free

I long to help but don't know how

for that little child has become a woman- me

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