free from pain
free from knowledge
free from the child
free from the world
to go where i want
to do as i wish
to only be in God's hands
not in man's
i hate this world
i hate me
i hate this whole disaster
they call a childhood
why must people hurt their children
pour their own pain
into the innocent
the vulnerable
why must they touch
the untouched?
spoil it, make it die inside
so that life means nothing?
for what purpose?
why must this happen
why must we hurt
for the pain of others?
i dont care if they were hurt
no reason to hurt me
i was hurt yet hurt no one
why must they be free?
they should be locked inside
with the pain and torture they caused
they are free to live life
and be what they wish to be
not i, i am their prisoner
from so many years ago
they keep me locked up
and never let me go
i want to be the wind
free to go
free to live
free to be
cassy
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