Another poem.
From my 42 year old adult me, to my hurt little girl inside me.
My Promise To You
Little girl
Perfect, innocent
Your halo
Of white curls
Big beautiful eyes
Hiding the pain
You will hold within
For much time to come
That hurt, that pain
Deep inside
Suppressed
Oppressed
Repressed
Will flow out
One day
To heal you
Deep within
Little girl
Don’t be too sad
You have angels
Surrounding you
Protecting you
From permanent damage
God’s love, always
God had a plan
For you
From before
Your creation
You were created
With love, by your Father
Little girl
You will know this
One day
And all you learn and feel
Will be used as you heal
Your love
Your empathy
Your hope
For others
Little girl
Please know
You will know
You are loved
One day
I promise.
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July 12, 2014 at 1:00 am
Reblogged this on Healing From Complex Trauma & PTSD/CPTSD.
October 17, 2015 at 7:57 am
I am so damaged from a life time of trauma and abuse, that just reading this poem made me realize the little girl has protected me.
April 15, 2016 at 4:47 am
I don’t know how to keep that promise you speak of . I hope I figure it out soon.