I was only a child
A little girl
I knew no other world
Than the world of banners and flags and glory
Of speeches and leaders and armies
Leading the people to victory
I was only a child.
So easily was I led to believe
All the lies that I was told
I grew up in a world
Of smiling rosy faces
And braided hair of gold
Bright eyes sparkling in the sun
A world
Of music and laughter and innocent fun
Affection and affluence
Red ribbons and lace
Mommys perfect daughter
In the perfect place
I didnt see the pain
I didnt see the sorrow ahead
I didnt see that the monsters
Were not under my bed
I was only a child
I didnt question a word
My daddy said
He spoke of the sword
But he spoke the truth
Thats what everyone said
Everyone cheered
They loved him
They loved me, too
They all held me dear
What an adorable child!
What a pretty smile!
My daddys friends would say
Shell grow up to be beautiful someday!
I didnt see the lies
They held in their eyes
I didnt see the world
They had made
Their world of pain
Their world of sorrow
The world where
Few got to dream of tomorrow
I was only a child.
I loved the sunshine on my face
That lit up the world
As far as I could see
But then the sun no longer shined
The storm clouds gathered in the sky
I tried to hide the fear in my eyes
The monsters lurked in the dark
Dark corners of the underground Hell
That was the way we fell
My mommy took me in her arms
As she whispered that she loved me
Loved me very much
She told me it would be all right
Then sent me to sleep for the night
With a kiss and a drop
Of bitter medicine on my tongue
But mommy, I dont need medicine
I said as I started to fight
She smiled and turned out the light
As I closed my eyes
And hugged my teddy bear tight
I saw the pain and sorrow
And the lies of tomorrow
I was only a child
Thats what they said when they found me
Only a child
My body laid out in the sunshine
Clouded by the smoke and flames
Stained by blood and grime
Only a child
A little girl
Born into a world
Doomed to fall
I was only a child, after all














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TimeWatch- Out there every day protecting you from time!
The Goebbels family has been a fascination of mine, as well. I'm writing a paper on Joseph.
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<3 Courtney...is a Cookie
I am deeply touched by this lovely poem to Helga. She is my favourite child from the family.
This brings the scene from Downfall back to me.
This is a pretty awesome poem.
I hope to write a something about these children myself.
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~Mary
The idea came to me in the car just 10 minutes ago.
The book is about several girls living in the Glory Years of the Third Reich. Each girls story is told in diary form.
Anna is the central character but other girls lives are also affected. Another girl is Jewish in guise of a German girl.
Helga Goebbels is also part of the frame, she wasn't in the BDM but she was looked up to by many girls at that time. I have a number of ideas but this will be part of a trilogy, I hope. I will have to stay home a few days in order to flesh out ideas.
The books will be aimed at children from 9-16 but primarily Young Girls.
The front sleeve of the book will have an image of a Jungmadel, in uniform, looking happy, the Nazi flag in the background.
All is bright and beautiful, the girl is well and happy to live living "under the watchful eye of the Fuhrer".
Hitler's Shadow is set in the background, his arm raised in salute, a glimpse of the darkness to come.
This is a happy time the girls. The stories are intertwined and many times two or more of the girls come into contact with each other. Helga's sections will be when one of the girls mentions her to her friends, and we then enter the Goebbels home and witness how life was for her. The story will have dramatic sequences with air raids and the drama's faced by young girls at all ages. I feel this book will appeal to
little girls of around 9 because the children in the story are girls, just like them. The fact they are living in the Third Reich make no difference.
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It feels good to be here.
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~Mary
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