This blog was created for the silent cries that have gone unanswered. Children our most precious gift and undeniably our future.
When does discipline become abuse? When does the dagger of words pierce the heart? How many children are left to care for themselves? When the boxcar scenario hits close to home.
I felt those waves take me out to sea only to push me closer and then again retreat. So near to my heart and so distant away and when the moon lit night draws so ever near, I know that somehow my darling you'll be waiting there.
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