
Don't call me morbid. It's the love and trust from my LORD that I so desire.

My wants and my fears hold me against my will.

I have nightmares, which has in fact gotten worse.

I wonder what it would be like to be a little girl so innocent and sweet. To grow up without the hurtful world at her heels.

Without the demands of those around her.

Without the soften images that she would be allowed to see on the tv.

I wonder what it's like to hold my head up with pride.

I wonder what it's like not to be conformed to this world.

I wonder what it feels like to be "normal"

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