My wounds worsened
Mother's soothing words,
All carefully chosen
Didn't heal but, led all my pain
Right into a dark dome
So dark, all around guarded by wards
Ones that couldn't be broken
And I stood there, all alone
She must have wondered why all she does or says never drags me out of there,
But I didn't have the strength to say, that I'm someone who belongs nowhere
These demons in this dome,
They're unfair
They're so unfair
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Lost Revelations- a poetry collection
Poezja"twigs and branches Left her with scars and wounds She screamed, no sound" #5 in #humanrights 5-11-21
