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Knowledge has no age


They say I am too young to understand the way the world works.
They say it as if I'm not already aware of the wars in foreign lands or violence in our homes.
As if I don't know of the fear of death.
The price of freedom.
The cost of living.

They say it as if I don't know about the shootings or the homicides.
As if I'm unaware of those making a living off of selling poisons to others
Or of the ones who sell themselves to stay alive.
They think I don't know about sex, drugs, death, fear, pain, or life itself.

Nothing is hidden in this world.
Your children grow up knowing about horror and crime.
Its ridiculous to shelter them from what they already know.
You believe they are innocent until they turn 18,
But little girls and boys grow up with pain.
There are no thoughts that you can contain.
They will find answers to the questions even if you dont want them to be found.

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LaylaSmith

I hope to become a translator and english teacher in South Korea someday as well as publish a poetry book. All my poems are posted on Hello Poetry under the name of Pyrrha. I am a Hellenistic Pagan, I write a lot about the Greek Gods and I hope to write more about religious tolerance.

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