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 You might just get stuck, the hill looks too steep, Don't show your emotions for fear of rejection, Don't show that your scared for fear of inspection. Just close your eyes, soon it will end, And maybe, just maybe, this pain will mend. But wait-I say wait, I am beginning to see, Why this has happen to lil ole' me. I've been a bad girl many a time, This is my punishment, this is my crime. I stepped on the grass, or wrote on the wall, Oh, please someone hold me, I don't want to fall. I don't want to trip, I don't want to run, I just want to play, and have a little fun. I've fallen off the edge of something to deep, Now I am stuck, the hill is too steep. Heather like to be posted here, Mail me Add your name to others who have survived childhood sexual abuseBreaking the Silence Comradery Read other's stories of abuse and gain courage from them.Breaking the Silence Supported you through your trials inThe Rock of Support for all to see in The Wall Hope for Recovery who's only crime is trying to stay alive inNeal and Jesse of courage, tenasity, and ability to break the cycle against all odds in the amazing site called Ghostwolf 1-800-96-ABUSE |
