Imagine having your head bashed in at 10 years old and throwing the memory into your stories untold.
How would you feel if that was you being abused? Now tell me whose afraid of the big bad wolf?
Late night running into the darkness of the night, but still too young to try and put up a fight.
And the street became her home for a little while. Living like an adult when she was just a child.
Now can you imagine the pain in that little girls heart? Hoping that somehow her life could restart.
All she had was prayer while begging God “please!” “take away all of this suffering from me.”
But I’m so proud of her and I hope she knows. She didn’t go down the road that they thought she would go.
Because seeing him hanging was a great horror, but that pained little girl turned into a warrior.