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Silent Child
“Silent Child”
Writer: Harley Patterson
“ The damage made you stronger person”
That damage you think made me stronger- stole my voice,
It stole my dreams, my childhood, my happiness.
It took the joy out of everything.
I had to stay quiet, or it would backfire on me.
It turned me into a shadow, it made my presence overlooked.
I was a kid,
No kid should have to go through that,
Taken and pulled away,
Only to go somewhere that wasn’t any better.
An adult who was supposed to care and protect me like I was her own,
Part of that damage done by her,
My voice was gone,
She made sure of that.
I was a kid,
But i had to keep secrets,
I never said a word about the yelling, pushing, locked in the dark screaming,
I never talked about the threats, the fact I had to sacrifice my education for her kids,
silent , silent, silent.
“Don't open your mouth” “ Your dad isn't gonna believe you”
“You can scream but you will never be heard” “No one is going to save you”
I was a kid,
I shouldn't have had to sacrifice, I didn’t need to be stronger,
I should have never had to be an adult,
Cleaning the whole house, eating after everyone else.
I was a kid,
A home is never supposed to be scary,
After school a kid should be happy to be “home”
Not me,
I still had an hour before my dad got home, before I was okay.
I was a kid,
Weekends should be fun,
Not for me,
Bullied by one kid,
Laughed at by the mother,
I was a kid,
Watching the clock,
Staying outside till I heard dad pull in,
Weekends I had to wait all day.
I was a kid,
I was scared to be left alone with this women,
Anytime dad had to leave,
“Please don't be long, I'm scared.”
I was a kid,
I shouldn't have had to be stronger,
I needed to be safe and happy.
I survived,
I made it through, not because of the damage
But because I had the strength to face it everyday for 8 years and tell it-
“You will not make me little.” “ You will not destroy me.” “I will be heard.”
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This is a part of what my childhood was like. I went through some tough things no kid should ever have to experience. I wrote this to let other kids know it's better to speak up about something you know is not okay-than to just let it keep hurting you.