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A little writing about a traumatic event from my childhood. |
| They stormed in Flashlights shone in our faces They mumbled Stumbled Words dropped all around. Eager to disgrace us We were terrified Clinging to my bed As the terminally ill Cling to life. But I followed orders. So easily. She wouldn't listen to them She didn't care While she drank and laughed And taunted and stared They took her away They locked her up Where is she going She can't leave us--not now She can't go They took her away Abuse of power. Across the street There were blankets on the floor Nothing could heal my heart Nothing could soothe my soul We could stay the night God knows we can't take much more We wondered what would Become of us. I lie awake And contemplate My very next move What am I to do? I roll over and look at you Your eyes were glazed Glossy with fears Contrasting all our tears Hope that no one hears Sharing in our rain Suddenly numb to pain We looked around--no peace was found We couldn't make a sound. My memory will always keep The night we forgot to sleep. |