I was but a child (Warning, Dark)

  • I was but a child

    I was but a child
    I did not understand
    But as I am now
    I blame myself with no end

    “Why did I do that?
    Why not this?”
    These thoughts of mine…
    They drive you mad

    Rest is but a dream
    Sleep gives no relief
    As you go through it all again
    Just begging to go back

    Just begging to save yourself
    And remove all this pain


    April 15th, 2024 | Matty Angel | 2 Comments |

About The Author

Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

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  • Helen 04.15.2024

    Hugs and hugs, sweetheart.

  • Vic

    I think about stuff like this all the time, too. *hugs*

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