I feel sorry for you
But sad too
No one ever knew
How weak you felt inside
How tough it was for you to cry
Or show any trace
Of vulnerability
And there was also something
Kind of tragic and sad
About all the posturing you had to do
To hide the deeper truth
Sometimes when I get frustrated or mad
Its hard to see the little child in you
That only longed to be
Accepted and loved
No one knows
How tough it was
For you
As they laugh now
At the things you do
To bolster yourself up
And the last thing you probably need
Is to be taken down
A peg or two
But maybe it might be
The only way you can
Wake up to the truth
Of how scared you often feel
Inside
But don’t forget
To hold that scared self
For you are an adult now
And only you can recognise
How the inner child tries to run from truth
Or gather endless proof
Of its helpless
Innocence
Which only ever once
Was true
Happy or sad
Good or bad
Never run from truth
It is all we have …
Beautiful Deb ๐๐ค
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