growing up
you watched approvingly as they forced my jaw wide open they forced the hideous creature of adulthood down my premature throat work, debt, divorce, poverty they taught me the conditions of my mother's love the absence of my father's. a grown-up in a child's body "Pick a side," you said but who will pick twelve year old me?
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