Heartbroken Child
i heard her cry loud and clear
Scores of insults she took and not once did she complain
During the day she was the Diva
But at night she tossed and turned wondering why she felt so alone
She had no one to turn to not even herself
It could have taken a minute for the whole world to listen and comfort her
But everyone was in a hurry
So one Day she wrote a note
And the world was robbed of a precious Jewel
Copyright © Sindisiwe Dube | Year Posted 2009
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