When we realized
It all started out small
stopped being carried, stopped being innocent, stopped
everything stopped when it started to get going.
I was cut off from a chapter because my paged were torn out by society.
that should not have happened, to me, my siblings, or any child for that matter.
I noticed I was done being a kid when the "im kidding" jokes were being told to me,
told to me as threats and insults.
I began to look forward on getting a house by the age 9 because I wanted to be alone
alone? When there was so much I wanted to do, see, say? now I am an adolescence.
Wishing I could have gone back into my childhood and not having to take it
for advantage.
I had to carry myself, and I will becuase it was just the beginning.
Its to late to turn back.
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