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Sunsets and Larks

an autobiographical acrostic to raise awareness

By R.C. TaylorPublished about a year ago 1 min read
Sunsets and Larks
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Sun rises and sets, a beautiful view (staring at the sun too long hurts your ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀eyes, did you know?)

I didn’t know the bath games were wrong. (I didn’t.)

Larks hang by the pool, flying gracefully from our dog (he bit me in the ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀face one day and got put down.)

Every time I pee it burns (I don’t know why I didn't tell that one officer.)

Now we have many friends and play in Dragonfly Lady's attic (my best said ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀maybe my dad hit us because my skin is dirty. she's white.)

Course after that was when he stole us away to Canada. (I don’t know why ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I didn't tell that one officer.)

E ven today I still ask myself: why didn't anyone protect me? (why didn't I ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀protect me?)

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This poem is an entry to Vocal's acrostic challenge:

Resources for Survivors of Child Sexual Abuse:

Resources for Domestic Violence:

Need a palette cleanser after those heavy topics? Check out other entries of mine!

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R.C. Taylor

I write to invoke, to process, to honor, to resurrect, and—sometimes—to grieve but, above all, I write to be free.

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  • Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago

    Terrible. Sad, terrible. Survive and prosper, leave the universe in care of the wrongs. It seeks retribution for the evils done. Be well.

  • Rachel Deemingabout a year ago

    Harrowing. I have no words. Sending hugs, big, cushioning, protective hugs.

  • Oneg In The Arcticabout a year ago

    Damn poet. Just, damn. I hope someone, anyone, finds that courage to tell that one officer.

  • angela hepworthabout a year ago

    R.C., your courage and power in writing this piece is staggering. Phenomenal work.

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