Izabelle Hears Voices
I won't let them hurt you.
My sweet little Izabelle.
Show me who you're talking to
I swear I will not tell.
Sweet little Izabelle,
Don't listen to them - no.
I'll be here, I won't leave you.
I swear I will not go.
My sweet little Darling,
Step away from there,
I cannot stand to watch,
I swear I cannot bare.
Please Darling, won't you help me..
I know you're in there, Sweet.
We can overcome this,
I won't accept defeat.
For you my Baby Girl,
My feeling will not rust.
We can be a family,
I swear, in you, I trust.
I won't let them hurt you,
Those voices that you hear.
We will be together,
With me, you have no fear.
~Written in 2003 (Monday, 10th, March) when I was fourteen.
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