this poem is for the little girl inside of me
who will one day learn to use her voice instead
of her words.
I am tortured by words unspoken
words form on the tips of my lips
my mouth sways like fast moving hips
but..nothing.....nothing
minutes pass, days pass, then years
but nothing escapes just silent tears
why tell now? what would be the use
cause who gives a **** about last years abuse
I am trapped by words unspoken
they continue to weigh on my heart
my unwritten oath of silence
tears my happiness apart
maybe one day by god's grace
i will find the strength in me
and unlock my soul then my
words that are unspoken
....Wont be
(lets all pray for that day)
Thx 4 tha comments
who will one day learn to use her voice instead
of her words.
I am tortured by words unspoken
words form on the tips of my lips
my mouth sways like fast moving hips
but..nothing.....nothing
minutes pass, days pass, then years
but nothing escapes just silent tears
why tell now? what would be the use
cause who gives a **** about last years abuse
I am trapped by words unspoken
they continue to weigh on my heart
my unwritten oath of silence
tears my happiness apart
maybe one day by god's grace
i will find the strength in me
and unlock my soul then my
words that are unspoken
....Wont be
(lets all pray for that day)
Thx 4 tha comments