I’ve never known
The child ignored
And silenced to stone
The hope and possibilities
My inner child had
Were never fed to bloom
Not acknowledged good or bad
So the tougher I got
And stronger I seemed
My outer child stood tall and alone
Some think I even grew mean
But deep within my aching soul
My child wept and shook in pain
I went as far as begging for love
Which seems all done in vain
--Diva
As published in "A Diva's Forte" (Lulu Publishing)
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