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September 29, 2010

I am going to share the poem "The Truth Can Never Be Undone" with my wounded heart support group on monday and Im a little nervous but I do want to let them in to what I have gone through so I think that it will be a great step in the right direction. For those of you who havent seen my poem I will post it and please feel free to tell me what you think. I need lots of encouragement about now.
The Truth Can Never Be Undone
Young and innocent once was I
Until my nightmare started
A child of three with out a care
Then my innocence parted.
They took from me everything
My childhood, my innocence my all
They gave to me so much pain
With the drugs, the sex, at their call
I was their slave. I did what I was told
I went from child to adult with one touch.
But that touch turned into more than a touch
And it went on for years and years and such
Going to school as high as a kite
With alcohol on my breath
Trying to survive to keep up in school
But there was none of me left.
It was unfair to expect of me great things
My mind was wasted yet no one saw
But I was punished for my sins as they said
And to me their word was the law.
What could a child do to deserve all this?
This isn’t what a family is supposed to be.
I didn’t know that till I was a pre-teen
It took a miscarriage at the age of 12 for me to see.
He told me to say it was some one from school
As he was walking me there one day
That’s when it hit me that this is wrong
I cried and cried that night when in bed I lay.
When the truth came out not everyone believed
I was and am and always will be a liar to some
They want us to kiss and make up. What they don’t realize is
That the truth can never be undone
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Start bye accepting yourself. And as your poem says your innocense cannot be returned but that child that grew up so fast can be a better adult. Why they did this to you breaks my heart and I know this is a very difficult time for you. But start with those baby steps. And what they did to you is wrong and you did not ask for any of this. you can't change what happened but you can inspire many with the poem. Your poem is from the heart and follow it. If people don't accept it, that's there problem as long as you do. Don't be nervous for something someone did to you and for opening your heart to find some serenity in life.
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