- Unaware,
we did not think it strange
To stay upstairs to play our childhood games
Not ours the right to venture down -
we did not dare stray
Beyond the confines of the cage.
Not knowing better
we did not think it odd
To live apart from mum and dad
And hearing from below the shouts and screams
We instinctively suppressed
our doubts and fears.
Insecure
at night I hammered on the bedroom floor
A desperate cry for them to love me more
Until they came at last
to stop the noise
And tell me I was being a child.
Naive
we thought we were at fault
Blaming ourselves for the loneliness we felt
And so, neglected
as they played their adult games
How could we expect any love from them ?



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