Misery makes the heart black

As comes the dark,always fearing the light.
The Children of darkness would say.Its not about the pray.But the world through the
eye's of a child is always the most breath taking slender.
Even when a child locked away in a closet or basement.Always straving,never being
fed enough.Nuthing but skin and bone,looking into those eye's and seeing all the
forgiveness of what done to him/her.always forgetting the past,just scars to remember them by.
Its for you to decide for yourself if you could forgive all that was done to you..