The womb's warmth washed over me, disappearing -
the soft blue sky clouds on park trips, playpen fun;
the buzzing of aeorplanes jet, on my way to destination
my new place of home and school life finally came.
Perfect pictures were ebbed with foolish tears,
nightmare's and endless confusions in classroom desks;
dreamers eyes leered with foolish thoughts of families
and finally she left us, complaining of our cruelty.
Compelled, I finally found friends and fortune -
then torn from teacher's with tears, to new town
where childhood's fuzzy frolic became fears;
the year she taught me what sadism and sex was.
Left, unbound and I started there, with great hopes destroyed;
he took away my soul, with a quip and an unfriendly voice.
The moments of weakness caught my throat til I almost choked -
the end of school sessions, but adult sensibility was nothing strange.
The tender touch of weakness, in moments of our bodies blending, dying;
but the broken hearted beat lasts still to this day, unblinking.





i is shocked and amazed it is so beautifully put together with sadnes and life and depth and you have really outdone yourself with this challenge. an amazing piece sweetie well done. <333

loves youx
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