Heather in Her Own Eyes
I AM..
A free spirit,
A young beauty,
A Diamond in the rough,
A teenage girl.
I AM..
A Scream in the night,
A teardrop of a scared mother
A girl trapped in her fear.
I AM..
A recovering Soul,
A beautiful force,
A wonderful being.
I AM..
A nightmare that never ends,
A cloud of gray, in a sky of blue,
A silenced girl, who almost gave up.
I AM..
A believer
A recovering night
An understanding being.
I AM..
A Survivor of a crime known so well,
Of a crime that occurs to often
Of a Kidnap,
Of a Molestation,
I AM..
Heather in her own eyes.
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