A Child's Cry
In the shadows of silence, I stand alone,
A heart heavy with words, carved in stone.
You compare, you criticize, yet do you see,
The child behind these eyes, longing to be free?
I wish you’d left me, when the chance was there,
Abandoned, forgotten, lost in despair.
You wanted perfect, I could never be,
Just a burden, a soul you couldn’t set free.
You gave me life, but is that all?
For food and money don’t catch the fall.
I’m drowning, gasping, in a sea of pain,
Your words, your actions, drive me insane.
You say I’m strong, but do you know,
The weight I carry, the seeds you sow?
Suicidal thoughts, like whispers, they creep,
While you sleep soundly, I weep and weep.
I’m a child, in a world too vast,
But you forget, my pain, it lasts.
You threaten, you scold, but do you see,
The broken spirit you’ve left in me?
I try to be good, to make you proud,
But my cries, my pleas, are lost in the crowd.
I never meant to hurt or defy,
But sometimes, all I can do is cry.
So here I stand, with pen in hand,
Begging for you to understand.
I’m not perfect, never will be,
But I need your love to set me free.
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