The Child That Is Me

There once was child who as sad as sad can be
The child cried many a tear
It cried where no else would see
The child cried alone for many a year

People did laugh at the child who cowered in fear
They would poke and taunt
While the child cried many a tear
The people the child did daunt 

This child did stay as sad as sad can be
This child was chained
The child could never be free
I know because this child is me

The child is me
I have cried many a tear
I have cried alone for oh so many a year
I am as sad as sad can be

The scars in my wrist 
Are records of the taunting
If I were gone I wouldn't be missed
For the people are daunting

And here I will remaining crying my tears
The child that is me
For many years 
I will remain as sad as sad can be
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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August 23, 2016 at 11:28 AM
Sadness must surely pass tho the memory stillbvurns.
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August 23, 2016 at 11:29 AM
still burns, sorry for the typo. Nice write.
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