Dear Child,
Did they not teach you to love others?
how cracked did your ribs become, when you fell?
I heard you said it felt good, that it was fun,
But I guess thats what you’re like,
that the uniform of a cage you wear is wearing thin,
Who came and placed bleach within the gaps?
Who flushed out the last part of goodness?
It shows up in your eyes tho,
Can see it when you’re blinking,
that moment where you think noone else is looking,
you’re just as gentle as the others,
but yet so bitter,
People like you are bad though,
Did they not teach you to love others?
An abomination to continue the hatred,
to insult those who care,
Your energy, a playground for children to play on,
So you allow kids to come sit and grieve,
not realising your soul is as sour as the winter,
the bitterness which lay encrypted into the grids you work from,
your body destroyed,
all you have left is face.
a shame.
for you must’ve been so precious once upon a time,
I pray she comes to heal you,
just like she is healing me,
mother nature my oh my..