I don’t know what happened
It came on July twelve,
In handcuffs I’d been placed
And put through so much hell.
They judged me by assumption
For they just couldn’t tell
They only saw the outside;
Inside, I wasn’t well.
The tears were trapped within me
They’d woken me from sleep,
I couldn’t show emotion
But God I hurt so deep.
I wish I knew what happened
For, I didn’t know,
Now forever ruined
They sure put on a show.
A child with special needs,
I struggled while depressed
How easy they came in
And looked beyond the mess.
Never will forget
It came on July twelve,
Alone, sad, and confined
Depression hurts to tell.
Away from the familiar
Where they punished me,
Confused from all they did
Unfair it’s all I see.
Perhaps I’ll never know
It was a lovely day,
There are days I still breakdown;
And die in many ways.
© A.M. Torres
Excerpt from the book “Turmoil”
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About the Author
Ana M. Torres also known as A.M. Torres is the author of the book Turmoil, and a few other publications. She was born in New York City, and is the third youngest of seven children. She grew up in Brooklyn, but currently lives in Staten Island with Walter Lewis, and is also the mother of two boys, Jason and Kristofer. She has participated in a few poetry anthologies, and in two poetry marathons.
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