THE LITTLE GIRL CRIED

Little girl stop crying. Stop hiding from yourself. WAIT! WAIT... right there why are you running away? I just want to wipe the tears from your eyes, I'm your angel. "NO... NO...don't come any closer to me, I'm just a nobody, so you can never help me." Then the little girl welcomed a stream of tears from her eyes. She sat down in the middle of now where, it was then that she thought to herself: Why can't I remove this shell I'm blocked inside of? I keep running away even from my own self, who can help such a looser, someone locked in the darkest room. Will I ever heal from wounds of long term bleeding? Will I ever forgive, when I'm failing so much to forgive myself?
Little girl stop crying, stop fighting with yourself. I'm here for you, talk to me. "No, who can be there for me when I can't even open up. Who can help a helpless case like me? Who would want to journey with a struggling traveller?" She sat on a rock, seemingly she was just under it. The little girl cried all on her own, sorrow invaded her face. "I have nobody, but the self which I do not understand. Pain has become a part of me, so no point thinking anyone can help."
"Little girl stop crying"

by Sbongimpilo mdabe