Sun kissed skin and dirty knees
Take me back when I was free
The way my mom was always home
To help push me, to help me grow
I turned an age she didn’t like
I was only eight, left alone at night
I called and begged to say I need you
Eating anything that I could chew
Catching the bus and going to school
The presence of my mother felt like a ghoul
I raised myself on books and magic
The way you left me, people said it was tragic
That the kitchen was bare, no food in sight
But nobody took me, no guardian at night
You all abandoned me locked away in a house
You didn’t care, you took off your blouse
The men that came between you and I
You are the reason I learned to lie
I am okay, I am safe
But there’s truth when I say I’m filled with rage
I want to go back when I was six
Back when you struck me with withered sticks
At least then you were home
But now nobody watches when I roam
A strange man came by one night
Me, alone, struck with fright
A playground he came to see
The only thing I had left to feel free
The money you needed, you took it from me
But still away, this is how it should be
He came into the house, I was twelve
It was dark outside, I was beside myself
He looked at me, alone and young
He handed me cash and then he flung
For months that playground sat in my backyard
Oh how I played on that until I was scarred
He never came to claim what was his
A stranger showed me kindness my mother never did.
About the Creator
Amy
Writer of my thoughts and emotional babble. Storytelling is my hobby.


Comments (3)
amazing bro
So sad 🌼🌼🌼
Heartbreaking. Beautifully done