Apr
14
Little girl. You used to dance, and sing always. Used to walk free
But when someone came along….
They hurt you deep. Tore out your voice .. Cut off you hair
Your beautiful hair … that was envy, Everyone told you how they wish it was theirs
When you holler For anyone. ….. No one came.
Still no one came. When they took something from you.
As much as you cried. No one came.
Your thought that you where strong then. Thought that nothing like that could come there. Safe in the rivers water.
….. Little girl.
You are strong. It didn’t kill you for one.
Another. You left those who would leave you/.
You know,
Now stop picking your skin baecuse you hate your skin
The river loves….
Always
