What have your chocolate eyes seen?
What has your sweet, soft baby skin felt?
Do you know I am here to help you?
Do you know that your Grandma brought you to the ER for help? She doesn't know what else to do. She found bruises...scratches..bumps...that no one can explain. This happened once before and she choose to believe the story that you were just clumbsy. Abuse couldn't happen to you. This time is different...unexplainable. You came to her in the same clothes you left her house in a week and a half ago and dirty. Your dad lives out of town and your mom and her boyfriend just dropped you off at Grandma's house like they did last week and the week before that.
Grandma is concerned and now we are too.
Today I pray you are safe and happy where ever you are.
2 comments:
mm.mmmm....me too.
Chocolate eyes is a reality that makes my heart hurt. My prayers go to this child and to the grandmother that cares.
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