everyone leaves
when the damage is done.
they talk and talk
because they know
i don’t get enough sun.
tainted little minds-
we trap each other.
then we hide
maybe they don’t know
what damage they’ve done.
frightened little skies-
we’re clouded by lies.
then we fall asleep
our nightmares showing
the damage they’ve done.
everyone leaves
when the sky is cloudy
and no one is outside.
they take a picture
with fake smile,
photoshop it;
they won’t know the lie.
but still water runs deep
as time goes by.
and the damage has been done
when she say
goodbye
PJ 