A Child's Fate


While a meer human born without it's wish
Is suffering from a crule world 
which is supposed to be her fate,


The trick of manupulation they play 
            Never gets me,
for thou I m thinking so much,
            for thou I feel gulity so much,
for thou i have forgiven so much,
            Thinks lowly of me?


They thou never consider my feelings
           not when i m eight,
           not when i am 12
not when i am growing to be a adult,


never asked how i feel
                      never asked the pain i hide 
                          in my wrist....
they never embrace me in there arm
          when it hurts much to cry,

do they not know?  I saw there struggle the most.
do they not know- i know the pain and burden they carry.
do they not know, it sting my heart the most when they suffer
do they not know.... i have seen them in there wrose....,

it's always my fault , it's always I am wrong,
it's always I am bad and It's always Me Who They Can Relay on,

But there thinkin is Different
by there thought... i hide my bad secrets from them,
they think i do dirty things behind there back,
they think i disrespect them and ly them...

and my heart aches...
my heart aches when they say the things they feel about me...
it breaks me 
And made me wish- 
Wish i never exsit-
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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