Tell me why...

poem by: Frank Hornby .
Written on Feb 23, 2023

"Why wasn't it important...to let me know why?..
I wanted my mum...each night I would cry...
Why was I here?...what did I do wrong?...
I wanted to go home....that's where I belong...
Fazakerley cottage homes...a place for children in care...
...but I've got a mother, and little brother...so why was I there?...
I saw many young children...each with a sad blank face...
I felt so alone... in that awful dark place...
There wasn't a day...that I felt happy inside...
I just wanted my mum...under bed covers I cried...
Why didn't anyone tell me...to ease my young mind...
..but to leave me not knowing...was cruel, and unkind...
Now recalling many years later...I often have a tear in my eye...
...and I still can't understand....that nobody told me why."


 

Tags: Pain, Scary, Sad,

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Frank Hornby . commented on Feb 23, 2023 at 3:21pm
The trauma of a 7yr old....

 

 

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