Deleted User said 9 years, 5 months ago:

For those, that something’s not right,
Everything’s wrong,
Days are nightmares
Nights are too long..
Self-harming to get through the hell
Using pain as a reminder
you are not a shell!
It does get better but you need to TELL.

Battered and bruised inside and out
This is for you as I urge you to come out,

You are beautiful and strong
Courageous and brave
It’s being going on too long..
I urge you for yourself and others you save
Tell your pain
And I hope it’s understanding you gain
Because it’s not your fault,
It’s all part of the assault.

One day is too long
this is to remind you,
You ARE brave
Your voice has meaning
You are so strong

This is not your fault
Those feelings are part of the assault
You are not to blame,
Speak out against the abusers
Hand over all the shame,
It can get better
It’s their blame to bare
You deserve nothing but gentle care.

You are beautiful and strong
It’s being going on too long!
You are so much braver than you feel
End it today….
Have your say because,
It’s being going on too long!

Deleted User said 9 years, 5 months ago:

Love the message! <3 much courage and love to you and anyone who has gone through this. @itsnotjustmehere

Deleted User said 9 years, 5 months ago:

Thanks @Sameen, The poem itself isn’t great but I do believe it is an important message-there are too many suffering in silence!

Y Z N said 9 years, 5 months ago:

OMG I LOVE THIS!

Dan said 9 years, 5 months ago:

WOW! Thats incredible! xD , Hit a chord with me..

Deleted User said 9 years, 5 months ago:

Glad you liked it :)
Even if it only helped one person to feel a little bit better then writing and posting it was definatley worth it!

Deleted User said 9 years, 3 months ago:

I was a child soldier of the night,
Battling wars no one should have to fight
Struggling to keep sanity of mind
Fending off demons of every kind
But I know now I was not alone…..
I was not the only one whose battleground was their home.
It’s got me asking,
What is wrong with the world?
Being so evil that it’s on innocence they prey?
How come so many still battle everyday?
If I could take every blow,
Battle every fight
I would do anything,
To ease my fellow child soldier’s plight.
But all that’s in my power is to say”That you’re not alone”
“You can get through this hour”,
And keep shining the light
In my effort to save them,from their undeserving fight.