
When I was a little lamb
You left me here without a plan
All on my own.
I didn’t know I was not wrong
The years seemed harsh and awful long
I was alone.
Why were you unable to
Do the things that you had to do
When you brought me into this world?
I’ve had to cry, had to lie
Do awful things to get on by.
Now I know I’m the key
To fixing me.
I know you have not got replies
To all the stories; all the lies
That you have told.
You said you needed a new start
The life you left was to depart;
Left me in the cold.
How could I up and fly
When you left me here to die
Thinking I was just in the past.
Full of fear, no idea
How to move on from here.
To find the key that I need
To fixing me.
So the years passed me on by
And I noticed that I
Grew strong with age.
Looking back on my black past
I realised that at last
You’re on my last page.
I stand here, free of fear
Brimming with the greatest idea
I will be much better than you.
So please know I’m now to go
Leaving you in my shadow.
All along there was no key
I was never broken.
About the Creator
Joshua Lino-da Costa
I've been writing for years. Not always great... but it means a lot to me




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