The Air, My Friend

the artwork of Jimi Liao, from the newspapers…

Translated…

Dad Threw Away My Toys

Mom Destroyed My Collections

And I Can Only, Put Myself into that Box

Treated Myself as Those Broken Toys

Those Pointless Collectibles

Waiting, for the Trash Collectors to Pick Me Up

I am Dad’s Toy, and Mom’s Collectible

So, this, is a child, abandoned, because s/he became like TRASH, the toys that her/his parents threw out, written, from a young child’s perspectives…

how a child feels…

 

 

About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
This entry was posted in Beliefs, Childhood Innocence, Experiences of Life, Innocence Lost, Mishaps in Life, Properties of Life, Ranting About Life, the Consequences of Life, the Process of Life, Things that Came Too Late in Life, Values of Life and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

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