A POEM A DAY 110

SWEET BABY GIRL

Sweet baby girl
Who wouldn’t hurt a fly
Stayed in a relationship
And as the years went by
He beat her and he beat her
Into submission
Now she has a condition
From which there is no remission
She talks to people
Only she can see
And has conversations 
From A to Z
My sweet baby girl
Who wouldn’t hurt a fly
To your former-self
I say goodbye
I say hello to
Your new form of being
And embrace the world
Only you will be seeing

Simona A. Brinson

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