How is it that you got away
That you got to leave
But I'm still here
You were able to escape
I was never able to
You left me to deal with what you did alone
I lived to see the worst
But you died before it even started
You never lived to face the consequences
Of the innocence you stole from us
From the childhoods you ruined
No you were killed
Able to get out
Never to sit your days in prison
And never to face what you did to us.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Everyone and No One
PoetryThese are the writings of Aj. A girl who's only distraction is writing poems and letters. These are the writings that tell her story from the age of seven till the end.
