Condemnation of a child

36 1 0
                                    

I'm writing a letter to a nine year old
trying to tell her it's not her fault,
But my sentences lack conviction.

'Cause when he was served no time, only probation,
it reinforced this self-hatred,
and she cemented the blame and held onto it for a decade.

A child can only be a victim,
but when I look in the mirror, I still see her
and I know better than to be unheard.

The countless kids in my class action
were younger than me, by just a fraction,
But it adds up to responsibility in my mind.

So I'll keep making her responsible
for the crimes of a guy who knew wrong and right
and a justice system with no spine.


weeds: a collection of poetryWhere stories live. Discover now