The innocence of a child
Who never knew it was wrong
He felt powerful I guess
Hovering over a child
Wide eyed innocence
Mama always said try new things
Listen to your father
I did
Laying still
Rather conflicted
Something isn't right.
YOU ARE READING
a glimpse into this brain of mine
Poetrypoetry collection Trigger warnings Beautiful cover made by @_demi-wizard_ and @Adiemxs
