All I want, is to go to school
and not be made to look a fool.
"Please God, make the girls and boys
play today with store bought toys"
I will be good, I won't be bad
and if they don't play, I won't be sad.
"If you can hear me talk to you
then, tell me just what I must do"
It's true there isn't one like me
anywhere... for them to see.
"Was I really meant to cry
and hate each day as it goes by?"
All I only want today, is
not to hear that word they say.
"Just want to be left on my own
or be with you before I'm grown"
(c) ZYDHA HART 2006
This is a rewrite and amalgamation of two pieces I wrote about fifty odd years ago, (1954/55ish)
I am loathe to edit, add or rewrite anything of old stuff of mine... as
it is all of happenings and of real emotions which are of a time passed, and,
they were actually written then, by that child.
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hugs Zy's child with in....those woundings are always there.
lol Zy
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