I know you saw
The mess I made
As you walked down the hall
Yes, it was mine
But do you see me?
You say I am still in pajamas
And my hair still stands on end
But where am I?
Look, look and you will see
A little child longing for safety
Hoping to be seen
I don't run to you anymore
When I am afraid
My blankie took on that job
You didn't seem to understand
The fear that I felt
Look at me
I am you, once upon a time
Do you remember that little child
Who just wanted to be loved?
I am that child now
Love me, hold me
Do you see me?
2 comments:
Wow. That's a pretty deep one. It's way good and makes you think, I like that. I love you! Tiff
Too true. That's why we were all once children, so we can remember how we felt & maybe be a little easier on our own children. I need to lighten up! Love you.
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