Concrete Angel - Martina McBride.

I never understood what this song was talking about Until late one night I came across the song on You tube, And when I realized the little boy was an Angel waiting for the girl I cried. My Own children suffered abuse by their mother (Not what Made Angels thank the Gods) I swore to always help a child in need.

"Concrete Angel"

She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holdin' back
Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace

The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born

Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel

Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When morning comes it'll be too late

Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel

A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot

Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel


I added this cause Of the Anti-Bullying Journal entry I read by Deviant Artist TsubakiUkitake, it made me think of how much hatred and all goes on in this world, how many never once look back, never once help the little guy or little girl out. I am sure we have been bullied in one form or another, be in school, on the streets, in church, or even on the internet. Hell there are a lot of us out there who have been abused by own family members, fathers, mothers siblings or other people.

Its time to help out the ones that can not speak for themselves. I spoke for my husband ages ago when we became best friends, he was the child all by himself on the playground the ones the Older bullies picked on, we saved one another from a fate far worse than death. We are now married and happy. But again As I said Any-bullying and Abuse what ever forms stops with us, never allow another's words to make you say something hateful to the other person no matter who started it first, be the end of if. Be the bigger male or Bigger female and say "Hey no this ends now, I am better than this. Much <3 Liam, Aka Stefan Vathroth Fellow Deviant Artist.