The unnamed child

The child stands in a corner at a fosters home,

she stands there for hours, and days

no friends, no one to talk to

she writes and writes during the day

but one of the kids ripped it up

she cries, day after day for someone to take her home

she has no name

she doesn't know what she looks like

she only knows shes taller in the lamp

and thinks shes the prettiest girl alive

she stands in a corner because it feels safe,

she calls it her ''sanity corner''

the girl escapes out the window every night

to this tree, called the ''sacred tree of life''

is what the girl named it

she tells her problems to it, 

she thinks of it as her bestfriend

the girl takes a flower in her hand

popping the head off of it

and putting her head in her knees, she screams 

into the midnight air, as loud as she could

but only a faint voice came out

and no one could hear her

she cries outloud

'' Why me?''

my name is allyson

and this is my story.

Author's Note

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