who am i
if not the person
i became for nearly
a decade
who were you all?
strangers posing as family
or family
clearly posing ..
why would you do this?
take a life away
without first
trying to lend a hand
and to you, the one
responsible
at what moment
did that hatred
disgust and ice
creep into your
sick eyes?
who scripted your lies?
your ferret minion
who you hold in
such high regard?
shame on you all
for your lies and
deceptions
mostly for not
caring enough
to come to me
with your truths..
Ms. Lindalou…. I wish I could speak to you in person about your recent poems. They are beautiful. They are disturbing. They are most likely justifiably angry, yet some of your finest. Still, you worry me.