Childhood Explosion
Quite a fright I was
as darkness fell
and my childhood exploded
It was erased from my mind
as all of it was stolen
and everything felt hopeless
We were taken away
as she stayed there
and consumed her drugs
Nothing was okay
as I took care of myself
and worked for everything I owned
I looked at myself
as tears fell
and the child inside of me dissipated
Again,
Quite
a fright
I was
as my
childhood
exploded.
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