Take Me Home

 

by Elsa D.

I can taste blood, not mince pies,

I feel pain, not joy and pride,

All alone, no one I know,

Missing Christmas,

Shedding tears.

Being abused,

Is not the present I wished for this year ,

Mommy,

Daddy, take me home…….

I’ll pop out for mince pies,

In the dark, misty night,

Only to find myself,

Lost and alone,

Where am I?

Can you take me home?

Anger, sadness, the emotions I feel

I’m way too weak,

I can’t see, black shutting over my eyes,

Loss of breath, on my knees,

Dear God get me home please

Dear God get me home please,

 

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