LITTLE NON-EXISTENT CHILD
I was a Non-existent Child.
I was to be seen and not heard.
I learned to fade into the woodwork.
I was unimportant, unvalued
and unloved.
I was a nothing.
I became silent and invisible.
Unheard, unseen.
There was no one to see my tears.
No one to stop the abuse.
No one to care.
I had no voice.
No one to help me know that I mattered.
I learned to stay out of the way.
I learned to hide.
I lived inside my mind, in my pretend world- where it was beautiful.
I internalized my anger and hate towards myself.
I took the shame and the blame.
It must be me! It must be me!
There's something terribly wrong with me!
I was a Non-existent Child.
But by the grace of God -
I CAME OUT OF HIDING!
I was on a long journey of self discovery and learning to love myself.
I learned; To thing own self be true.
I'M NOT THE NON-EXISTENT CHILD ANYMORE!
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This is a really moving piece that I relate to a lot. Thank you for writing it
Thank you Lauren, I appreciate your comment! I'm just sorry you can relate to it, but thank you!