Indie Scribe Magazine November 2014 | Page 46

I

The child in me

Peeps to see

The adult I am

And helps me see

What I'm missing

II

I'd like to play around

And make all the healthy sounds

I'd like to throw tantrums

And sit on the filthy ground

To have caretakers fathom what ails me

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia