That Place

I remember the day they took me away

and sent me off to that harrowing place

no place for child, rages surging wild

shipped far away no one to help me now

starved, the garbage cans i ate from them all

living the life of a malnutritioned stray dog

or a hated child,constantly  slammed into floors and walls

pieces of my innocence stolen away from me 

like i just said no place were a child should be

sadly I'm cursed with the vivid memories of things done to me 

i hated when they come to mind i feel disgusted i feel like swine

i hate the memories scared into my body 

i hate the memories of me praying and screaming for somebody

to save me to make it stop

slipping in and out of conscience as my body drops

I'm being broken how can i not but ill endure until my time here stops