Solitude
We All Have Our Problems.
We All Have Our Pain.
We All Have Frustration
From Day To Day.
We All Hide Our Feelings
In Different Ways.
Angry Emotions that Bottle
Inside.
A Child Will Sit In A Dark
Solemn Corner.
Scared Of Expressing What's
On Her Mind.
Afraid It Will Tear Everyone
Else Apart.
And She'll Be The Cause Of
Everyone's Pain.
That's How I Feel When My
Happiness Leaves.
And Feelings, Again, Start
To Hide.
The Child Is Crying And
Needs Some Help.
She Wants Them To Find Her
Real Soon.
Praying They Take Her Out
Of The Dark.
And Realize There's Something
Wrong.
Look In Her Eyes, You'll See
What Is There.
Look In Her Heart, You'll See
The Feelings She Needs To Share.
Copyright © Karen Harris | Year Posted 2010
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