THE CHILD IN ME 
	 
I know that I appear to be strong, 
As far as the eyes can see, 
 
But somewhere deep inside my soul 
There is a child in me. 
 
We cannot run away from our past 
Or pretend that the bruises 
never did last. 
 
So if sometimes I need a hug, 
Like a child with a badly scraped knee ~ 
 
Please understand that I'm not that strong, 
And be kind to the child in me. 
© 2002 -
Elaine Hall 
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