U N F I L T E R E D

That night
I can always remember
Though years has past

That night
On that day in December
When all that was , was glass

As I draped myself in my blanket
In an old broken down car
As I await the morning
As I bore the scar

Hear she comes
With a brand new baby boy
Here she is
Here comes joy

As I rushed to her
Happily filtered
But how can I say what's on my mind to her

She was alone now
This is my chance
I can tell her and she will still love me
I can tell her and she will believe me

I told her
She did not
Now I am really hurt
And also shock

I went for guidance
I went to court
I became a ward
But that was that

All that happened
Only affected me
Years later and still no one believed

Written by Olivia Williams
04/04/2021
(Abuse)
© Olivia Williams