Poem -
Why Me
               There is a place I travel to in my mind
That gives me relief from my circumstance
In this place called No More Land
I can be happy and free to be a kid
I can play, and dance, and gorge on junk food
I smile all day and laugh all night
In No More Land
Here there are no adults just me
And other kids like me
We watch TV and play games
We play jokes on each other
And we laugh and laugh
Until our heads hurt
Then we laugh some more
Oh no..No...Wait don’t go No More Land
I am conscious again
I hear his voice as my stepdad leaves my room
I’ll be back tomorrow night
Why me…..Why…Me
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Comments
wow!
this is intense april!
well written, as I did not expect this ending! an ending that instantly rouses anger!
Well this is for the many children who goes through this!Thank you
A very emotional, brave write,
"Oh no..No...Wait don’t go No More Land
I am conscious again
I hear his voice as my stepdad leaves my room
I’ll be back tomorrow night
Why me…..Why…Me
the pain one carries inside, and outside from such horrific abuse, never parts in absence, stained within the skin in with the betrayer buries deep, a pain even tear's can't escape, more any land of make belief render powerless, a pain for life, sadly we walk amongst the very adults who once were the broken child, not even knowing behind their fragile smile, such a sad an helpless read , if only they could be freed xoxo love to you miss April, nardine Sanderson xoxo
Good write, thanks for sharing
Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI