"Thoughts" Where did that little girl go? Did that little girl ever exist? Or was she inside her protective shell somewhere within herself hiding, too afraid of the world to emerge? Where did that little girl go? Did that little girl ever exist? Or was she locked in a foetal position somewhere within her mind, to avoid the darkness of reality? Where did that little girl go? Did that little girl ever exist? Or did she drown in her silent tears, alone in her mind as always to escape the shadows of existence? Where are you little girl, you are somewhere. You have to be somewhere, I know. Don't hide any more, come be with me now. We will laugh, we will love, we will grow and together as one, we'll become whole. "Please Help Me" Mummy, please help me. Daddy is going to hurt me again. I don't want to go into the bedroom, please don't make me go in there Mummy. I don't want you to cook the breakfast. Mummy, please help me. I don't want to get into bed with Daddy. I don't want his fingers inside me. I don't want him to hurt me. Don't let him do this Mummy. It hurts, Mummy please? Please help me? I'm trapped, nowhere to hide. It hurts. Mummy, where are you? Please help me? Mummy, you're here, at last you're here. Please make him stop. Mummy, he's hurting me. Why are you standing there? Mummy, can't you see what he's doing? Help me, please help me. Don't go, please don't go Mummy. I don't want you to cook the breakfast just yet. Please don't go? Mummy, why won't you help me?