A Child so small
So vulnerable and weak
Helpless, powerless not allowed to speak
Lying awake in bed knowing he'll soon appear
Fightened and trapped living a tortuous nighmare
Body is shaking trembling with in preparing for the terrible acts of sin
Left all alone with no one in sight
The abused child cries silently
All through the night
How does one heal from such a horrible crime?
The scars, the damage lasts a lifetime
Emotionlly i struggle to make throught
Not knowing why?





