I was being laughed ,
was called a fool.
I was open so ,
chattered all the time.
eyes were so frank ,
tongue was always true
Was an optemist
words were believed.
I am still a child
deep in my Soul
but the scars still ache
they are not healed.
I will say a prayer ,
a candle will be lit.
I will still be kind
as far as I live.