There was a time I believed the world a perfect place.
I never knew I'd see man's eminent disgrace.
There was a time when I knew I was free
And I delighted in my liberty
There was a time when beauty was real
But man came, that beauty to steal.
There was a time when I was pure,
But I can't say that anymore.
On a night in September long ago
I made a decision, not many know
That let to a pain I never forget
That I haven't healed from yet.
A man to away my little girl pride
And tore my heart to peices inside.
He took away the blossom of youth
And left behind a bitter untruth.
There was a time when liberty reigned,
I wonder if we will see it again.
There was a time, when man paid for his crime
Now it's all astorybook line.
There was a time I believed in a boy
Who used me and threw me like a broken toy.
And after taking what was not his to take
He laughed as he watched the heart of me break.
He held me down and pushed inside
And as he laughed, I lay there and cried.
He said he owned me and knew what was best
I prayed and begged, longing for death.
As time went by a woman I became,
And men tired of me before learing my name
So many times I was held down and raped
For some reason i never escaped.
There once was a time when life was a dream
but all of those things were not as they seem
There once was a time when I felt free
But it turned out he was using me
There once was a time when the earth stood still
as the man I loved decided to kill.
And before he could do it he made a mistake
And my freedom I had to retake
It's hard asking why of I God I can't see.
I'll have to wait for eternity.
Why did it happen, why'd it happen to me,
What kind of reason could there possible be.
Why was I hurt and condemned
And why when one finished did it happen again?
Is there an answer, a reason why?
The heart of this girl can do nothing but cry.
There once was a time I felt nothing but shame
But now my heart feels happy again.
There once was a time I questioned my God
and felt my life was exceedingly bad
There once was a time when i felt alone
But the One came along and we built our home.
And now the love we share is tested each day
And together we pass in our own special way
God gave me pain, or allowed it to happen
I don't understand, I don't think that I can.
But through the pain of my childhood I grew
Until little resembles the child that I knew,
And His gentle hands have guided my steps
To the treasures He cares about best.
Through pain and heartache He has given me joy,
With a wonderful husband and my little boy.
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I totally understand this...I'm so sorry you went through it.
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