When I was young I wished for so much... I wished that their love was mine. That the right way would open doors so future journals might reflect a little girls heart, full of gratitude.When I was young, I wished that arms would surrounded me with warmth, peace, and love... and beautiful thoughts of dreams becoming more than possibilities.
I wished for many things... That unconditional love would have opened opportunities, paved the way, shown me what normal family life was like, and how it felt to be the first born within a family circle.
When I was young... I wished that other family members would come and rescue us, they didn't!
When I was younger... so many unrealistic dreams spent on those whose hearts couldn't connect. It's hard to have lived such a life.
Now I'm older... My message is this, nothing stays the same. One day the little girl becomes the adult, and she gets to make decisions. The magic is to make the right ones, but that wont be hard because for many years you lived under the jurisdiction of damaged people... The great thing is, you survived.
When I was younger... so many unrealistic dreams spent on those whose hearts couldn't connect. It's hard to have lived such a life.
Now I'm older... My message is this, nothing stays the same. One day the little girl becomes the adult, and she gets to make decisions. The magic is to make the right ones, but that wont be hard because for many years you lived under the jurisdiction of damaged people... The great thing is, you survived.
MJ Ewen
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