Alone... (Child Abuse) (poem) by Linda M Hill on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by J M (Reader)

Reviewed on January 29, 2007

Linda Hill,
Child abuse in any form angers me. Being a surrivior of abuse as a child this one touches me deeply,

Bless you,
Joselyn

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on June 14, 2003

(((linda)))

ohhhhhhhhh *tears*

i know the pain well...and that pic *chills*

i've felt that loneliness many times...especially when remembering my parents calling me stupid...telling me that i'd never succeed...that my dreams were stupid...and being banished to the basement...like they were ashamed of me...

ohhhh, the hurt...

captured too well...intense write

(((HUGS))) and love to all those that have been abused, and to you, for being their champion

karla. :(

Reviewed by Marlene Dawn

Reviewed on June 5, 2003

Very well written....

*Marlene*

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on June 5, 2003

Methinks how many are suffering like this now,

Like their only cry hits wilderness, in their private hell.

Deeply moving..

Reviewed by Bhuwan Thapaliya

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

Linda....You have a very very kind heart and you are one of my fav writer...cheers....great write...love n luck...BHUWAN

Reviewed by John Bidwell

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

This took my breath away.
I've seen too many children who need to be alone. What a terrible need.
John

Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

<Tears tears tears> Linda such sorrow comes from these heartfelt words, and oh how it touches down deep inside...ENTHRALLING POIGNANT PIECE!
~Nikki~

Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

6-4-03

excellent__

Until Unless It did Happen To YOU as a Child_

You as Man/Woman Cannot Will Not Respect It_

CHILD ABUSE!!!!!

TRASK

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

Well done, Linda!!

Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

Well penned from a caring heart.

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Reviewed on June 4, 2003

Well done, Linda!!

tony

Reviewed by Erica Ivory

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

My own corner
My own hell

Where Mommy can't
Find me
Blows can't
Touch me

Ahh this is my specialty.. These feelings.. trying to hide from the impossible monsters.. Never really can. They are in her own private hell.. and in some ways will always be. Very sad reminder. Excellent message here.

Reviewed by Christine Morell

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

So harrowing...deeply touching. And the artwork is a perfect accompaniment. You write on this terrible social problem very,very well.
love
Chrissie

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

Linda, my friend this is such a sad and heart wrenching write. The loneliness of this child is so profound. Both in your words and in the picture.

Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie

Reviewed on June 4, 2003

Beautifully sad, and so touching, the art just set the poem beautifully, You have touched me so deeply this morning,

Reindeer