Tiny Eyes
These tiny hands have felt more pain than you will ever know,
These tiny eyes have seen more things than they ever care to show.
These tiny feet have ran to a place so very far away.
This tiny soul has felt more shame than it ever cares to say.
Inside this tiny being, lies a secret dark and deep,
Of abuse, and pain, and hatred, that will make a grown man weep.
Inside this tiny child lies a broken little heart,
That was shattered, and bruised, and stepped on , and slowly ripped apart.
Behind those eyes lies terror at the hands of a trusted friend.
Behind those tears lies longing for this horror to finally end.
Inside this tiny soul is a child locked so tight.
Inside this tiny soul is a hatred full of might.
But you pass right by this child, ignorant and unaware.
How can you not see this child? How can you not care?
Do you miss the signs in the tiny eyes so bitter and unsure?
Do you miss the signs on the broken heart, that once was whole and pure?
The eyes of this tiny child tell of something horriably true,
The eyes of this tiny child are looking straight at you!
Unknown "K P" Feisty
- 17 years ago