The Little Boy
[The little Boy talking]
Sometimes I feel like no one is there for me, I feel like people don't care, I feel
like no one wants me to succeed, It feels like no one want me to move on with my
life nor my past doings.
Sometimes I think I am not real, I think I am a myth and I never exsit in this world,
I feel like no one believes in me, I feel like everybody judges me behind my back,
I feel like people don't listen nor understand my fustration.
I feel like a nobody to the people that I love and trust with all my heart. The people
I love so much i would take a bullet to the chest for them. These people are my
Aunt Cheyrl, my mom Tonya, and my little brother Cody.
You know I am that little boy who tries to express the trauma and neglect inside
him, but it feels like people shut me down and don't listen to that little boy inside
that really needs the help, so they know how the boy is feeling.
[God Speaking]
So i am telling the little boy this inside, I am here to help you, heal you, I hear your
cries.
I promise that nobody will hurt you again because I am the one that will protect
you and lead you to a safe place. I will never let you down and never let anybody
who is abusive cross your mind again.
So today I am filling this fire, 6 year old boy saying "help me, help me" are you
mad, sad, or depressed.
You are wondering what happened and why it had to happened. Well just
remember you are placed by the holy spirit and the fruit of the spirit.
Those are my new changes and my clothes for you my son that I have picked out
just for you.
So remember this and always say,
I am your savior, I am your father, and I am the way of light
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