Was I allowed to be there?
I saw me, but I saw him too.
I thought he would protect me,
but he was holding a saw too.
I wasn't looking to be saved by a man.
I was asking for the one who raised me
to not to end me like an old newspaper.
Used for knowledge but burnt for warmth.
I'm something he despises
because I'm someone he no longer controls.
My mind is curse, my life is much worse.
But that's all for him, and this is my guess...
but some things are just too heartbreaking to test.













