We walked alone,
abandoned and confused.
Everyone has left,
afraid of what we can do,
of what's inside.
We are afraid,
what lies inside cannot be ignored.
It is a growing darkness,
formed by many years
of secret hatred,
and insecurities.
We are scared.
We are forgotten.
We are alone.
We write, we read, we listen,
but never seen.
We are pushed away,
by society, the very thing
that pushed and shoved,
us into what we are now.
We were formed by repression,
Guilt, regret, pain, suffering.
No one sees our hurt,
we wear the biggest smiles of them all,
you can probably see us,
sitting alone,
as little ones.
We are Children of Isolation.
Now we bloom and grow,
into creatures of unimaginable strength,
we have been through the worst,
and survived.
We were Children of Isolation.
Now.
We.
Live.