I Matter

Please can you hear me
I know I’m small
To you I might not matter at all

I feel pain and love as well
Words sting, I feel their shame
To you I might not matter at all

I cry at night, hot tears of shame
Soak my pillow with wretched pain
To you I might not matter at all

So listen now, I’m someone too
You carried me and gave me life
I’d like to know to you I matter a lot
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
I wrote this a little while ago in response to an article I read about child abuse ... abuse does not always mean physical ... it can be something as simple as neglect

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Comments (2)

shadow1950
indeed Steve also mental which hidden can be the worst fine pen
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fjamesj9701
Touching I can dig this. Good write...Jessehandshake
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