Child Hood Is....
Childhood is your past
Where you had fears
And freedom
Fears come down to you
From the darkness
Needing night lights
And favorite stuffed animals
Mine was a dog, Brownie
Being in the dark might
Cause nightmares
Mine was a clown on a swing
Its eyes followed me
Just sitting there
At night it haunted me
Having a pet you love,
Protecting you
Until the death of it….
Causing pain to turn into fear....
Mine was a cat..Maxi
He died from rat poison
No one knew who
So no one was ……. blamed
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