Child Me by Jennene Obremski

Goodbye child me
you were so very unlucky
treated like a rag doll
grow up, stumble and fall
I am grown up now, child me
finding my own happy
lost without your memory
you will heal child me
you will find your inner strength
that love does exist at any length
you will lose yourself child me
but you will find your true family
your suffering will end soon
you’ll be dancing under a full moon
forget the pain of the abuse, child me
take my hand let’s finally be free

© Jennene Obremski. Published by permission.

 

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