Izabelle Hears Voices

I won't let them hurt you. My sweet little Izabelle. Show me who you're talking to I swear I will not tell. Sweet little Izabelle, Don't listen to them - no. I'll be here, I won't leave you. I swear I will not go. My sweet little Darling, Step away from there, I cannot stand to watch, I swear I cannot bare. Please Darling, won't you help me.. I know you're in there, Sweet. We can overcome this, I won't accept defeat. For you my Baby Girl, My feeling will not rust. We can be a family, I swear, in you, I trust. I won't let them hurt you, Those voices that you hear. We will be together, With me, you have no fear. ~Written in 2003 (Monday, 10th, March) when I was fourteen.