The girl in My Head

In my head you will find a little girl.

She is tired and lost.

Her world has been broken down and destroyed by the enemies around.

She screams but her voice is just not loud

Her arms are filled with scars.

They are the memories that haunt her.


No one cares to take a second look.

She just wasn't that important.


The girl inside my head is scared and alone.

She whispers in my ears to let me know how she feels.

I tell her to be strong but her will is soon to disappear.

Her faith is already gone. The rest won't take long


Wherever I go she seems to follow.

She is the darkness of my shadow.


The girl inside my head is my mirror.

Maybe one day someone will hear her.

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Denise Handlon 5 years ago from North Carolina

Beautiful and poignant.


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homesteadbound 5 years ago from Texas

She is my girl in the mirror. And you couldn't have said it better.


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Silent Sinner 5 years ago Author

Thank you Denise and homesteadbound. I couldn't decide if I really wanted to put this up here or not. As you can tell I decided I should . Thank you for supporting me :) . It helps teach me not to second guess.


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Denise Handlon 5 years ago from North Carolina

You're welcome. I do understand the inner conflict, though. I have those moments as well.


FWOJC 5 years ago

Wow, I have a lady in my life that could have written exactly this. This is a very honest and open hub and you are very brave to share it (even if it is or isn't about you). That little girl is important.


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Silent Sinner 5 years ago Author

Thank you . I try not to write about myself to much but somehow a little piece of me comes out in all of them . This one I would have to say i could relate however i haven't exactly figured out if it is about me yet .


JadedLove 5 years ago

Lovely sin Silent one. I find so many things when I look into the mirror. Most of that which I don't want to know. When the water rises down in hell, I recall the heavens asking me for a glass of fire so full with rage that I lose sight of what the shadows were really wanting. Such an image in my heart now. Up and beautiful.

Johnny Love


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Uriel 5 years ago from Lebanon

Silent Sinner, i think that is the same girl ranting in my head. I listen i pray, but when she falls, i fall as well. At least with our poetry that little girl can stand tall as she tells hers story. Perhaps, your girl can exchange thoughts with mine, and for once they won't be alone :D

what a great read, thank you for sharing such talent,

Uriel


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Darknlovely3436 5 years ago from NewYork

I once had that same girl in my head, as we get older, we learn to deal with her,

thank you for sharing with me

one love

annie


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Silent Sinner 5 years ago Author

I am glad you enjoyed it

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