Original Poems

The Hell That Was His Childhood

[Trigger warning – abuse]

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So yes, he lived here as a child;

But lo, the house sits empty now.

Yet he will not relive the years

To not look back, he made a vow

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For now the sun is shining bright,

Striped green the fields and trees in grids;

Why bring back ghosts long laid to rest

Of parents who

Molest their kids

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