Helping other parentless hearts
To help children in need is what I want to do
in need of support
in need of a connection
in need of care.
Someone to put a bright light
in their world of pain
I wish to do so when the cause of that pain is an absent parent.
A father or a mother who has jilted or died.
I want to console them,
help them understand their position
for it is not their fault,
nor is it a burden they should have to bear.
A child psychologist is what I aspire to be,
a healer of emotional wounds.
My specialty,
children of a broken home.
Why, because all I can do is help,
and all they have is pain,
and the only person that can help someone in pain,
is someone who has been through the same thing.
I have a parent who left and broke my heart.
All I can remember is how hard it was to deal.
Never should our excuses out way theirs.
But I got through it, and it is my responsibility to
help other children do the same.
I know what I have to do to make my dream a reality.
I know I have to have, commitment, care, determination,
intelligence, patience, experience, the degree, I got it, I am it and if I don't and I'm not,
I will try my very best to obtain it.
I need to help my brethren.
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