Little child I know how much that pain was hurting you
You were wishing they'd stop doing the things that they do
But No one ever listened to you; they ignored your every cry
You suffered greatly and you even felt that you would die.
Little child I know you are feeling that you don't matter at all
And you are Holding secrets way to heavy for a child so small
Don't you know there is still Someone who knows everything
Someday all your pain will become like flowers in the spring.
Little child please remember you are the innocent one
You can't be blamed for all those bad things that were done
You were too young to stop the abuser's hateful ways
We must try to let go of guilt from those painful days
Little child we will work together in this task of inner healing
And though you are frightened grace will come after the revealing
All the scars and pains that are holding us to those years
Will disappear with the help of T and after many tears.