when we were
young
our bodies
were pure
our emotions
raw
our minds
simple
our reliance
on elders
who bodies
are damaged
emotions
badly hidden
their minds
sickened
by their elders
we were once
vulnerable
new
it started
when we were
taught
better
new
pretty
is needed
we dropped our
broken toys
that arent
better
new
pretty
for new ones
not knowing
we just learned
the tactic
of judgement
now when a
person
is broken
we switch
them out
for new ones
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Author:
Observant (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 1st, 2017 10:18
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