UntaintedA Poem by Jenna“Kids think with their brains cracked wide open; becoming an adult, I've decided, is only a slow sewing shut.” -Jodi Picoult Untainted little girl. Fabricating stories on the playground. Mind unfurled, unburdened. Letting the thoughts flow out, unimpeded by reality or harsh commentary. Her mind is wide open embracing the impossibility of a princess a dragon a warrior. Untainted little girl Chasing after her once upon a time Believing happily ever after is achievable. Mind cracked open Harsh words only providing a temporary glue to keep it shut. But it opens again. Realism tries to seal it up. It opens again. Tainted girl. Mind sewn shut by reality by years of experience by accepting that the impossible is just that, impossible. Mind stitched closed obstructing the leakage of imagination or shot down dreams or unachievable aspirations. Don’t fantasize. Don’t hope. Don’t dream. Innocence unreachable innocence. Lost to her long ago. When a sharp needle fastened her brain closed and told her to grow up. Do as she was told. A sharp needle sewed her and stuffed her and propped her up until she was nothing. Nothing more. Just a tainted girl.
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