Mommy...where are you? Come and get me...
I'm scared and alone ...where can you be?
Somebody grabbed me, I tried to get away-
Mommy, will God hear me if I pray?
Daddy..where are you? He has me locked in-
Hurry before he comes back again!
God, I'm so scared - Mommy, I want to go-
When he comes back he'll hurt me, I know!
He looks at me funny..He touches me too-
Mommy, if he comes back what must I do?
Come- hurry please- I'm scared and alone.
I don't like him Mommy- I'm glad he is gone.
I know he's coming back- Oh God help me-
I'm locked in this room and it's hard to see.
It's getting dark now..shadows so near
Hearts beating fast - I live in fear.
Mommy, he came from behind me at the store-
He grabbed me and carried me out the door.
I could'nt scream - his hand covered my face-
Mommy , come get me out of this place!
I am crying Mommy.. you gotta come now-
I want to escape but I don't know how!
I'm waiting Mommy - Daddy come too-
There's got to be something that you can do!
Oh God , there's footsteps outside the door-
In fear I stumble and fall to the floor.
The key turns and he comes back in-
Oh God, he's looking at me funny again!
Hurry Mommy - Hurry ! He's hurting me-
Mommy! Mommy! I can't get free!
Somebody help - he's making me cry-
Mommy, Mommy, I'm too young to die.
I' m scared Mommy....now all I can see is
The shadow of him standing over me..........
Authors Note: May God watch over all the little angels that we can't find...and comfort the families left behind.....
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Reviews of "Stolen Child ( Thru her eyes...)"
Reviewed by Smoke Martin (Reader)
Reviewed on August 18, 2002
Powerful! As a mother who lost her oldest son to a parental kidnapping, I could know some of those feelings. I knew he wasn't being abused ( Thank God) but his fear was real, he was only 3. It saddened me to read this powerful poem. AS a survivor of sexual abuse it hit home in alot of ways. Great Job!
Reviewed by Ross Ostrander
Reviewed on July 6, 2002
amazing write! This is all so true in the world that we live in. May all the lost children be returned to their parents, and the slime balls that take them from their homes be caught and put away. As the quote goes "God bless all the little children".
It pains me so much that things like this happen to these the poor little angels. this was exceptional writing, and vivid. I can feel their pain, and taste their tears.
Reviewed by Joe
Reviewed on June 26, 2002
The Most POWERFUL words and Photo yet!!-Good going!!
Reviewed by Bill
Reviewed on June 26, 2002
A truly inspired piece. It hits the very core or this animalistic tendency of man (and sometimes - woman). No human being, no parent, should be made to endure the nightmares of a loss such as this. No child should ever have to walk in fear of such a thing as this happening to them. No human being that performs such an act as this should be allowed to walk the face of God's earth. Every man and woman that does will be judged, and will pay for it throughout eternity.
Linda you do these so well it hurts...this is what prayer is meant for...thank you...
Reviewed by Scada (Reader)
Reviewed on June 26, 2002
An insightful and sensitive poem. God, it infuriates me when I think of how some of those poor babies suffer before they finally die at the hands of these monsters.
Linda Angel, this is a wonderful poem and yotr poetry excels in every facet. You have a diamond touch. Only a few of us have it. Do not limit yourself with the present controls placed on you. Many love you and will support you in any new undertaking. Stop the hand of Satan represented by the Devil who lashes you with his whip,and keeps you fearful as you walk by his side.
This GRABS you!! Powerful emotion!!
Chilling and heart wrenching.
Good Write,
I pray tooooooo!
~Jen
Reviewed by Masarat Daud (Reader)
Reviewed on June 26, 2002
Very thought-provoking. Excellent write...
Reviewed by Tracey L. Hardie
Reviewed on June 26, 2002
Awesome write...that is every mothers nightmare...I could imagine the mothers plight...
Reviewed by William M. Sowman
Reviewed on June 26, 2002
This poem is very good. Linda don't let a fool dictate how you should think and act. His attempts at controlling you are disgusting. You need to be strong in mind and spirit and trust Jesus to overcome this.
Deeply moving. Sends a chill down the spine. We pray for God's divine mercy.
Reviewed by Sanil nath (Reader)
Reviewed on June 26, 2002
Wow ... Great write ... so beautiful so beautiful like ur lovely heart .. u think so hard and u think so good .. u have a wonderful and lovely heart to care the world and to understand the world .. this was so good and so lovely .. Keep me proud .. thinking about u ... so good ..
With Regards
SANIL
Reviewed by C. Gourlay (Reader)
Reviewed on June 26, 2002
chilling is an understatement, you have captured the terror and despair so vividly, sent goosebumps down my spine - i can hardly begin to imagine the horror of such an experience.
Scada
josie
Chilling and heart wrenching.
Good Write,
I pray tooooooo!
~Jen
With Regards
SANIL