Innocence Lost

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    Innocence Lost

    Innocence Lost
    By Robert C. Ells Jr.

    When I was young, things were different
    The world was full of mystery and wonder
    My innocence kept my eyes closed to the hurt
    But one day things changed, as they always do
    My eyes were opened, the scene was frightening

    This is what it means to become an adult
    Someone told me this day was coming
    But I had no idea it would happen this quickly
    The world around me was changing, so was I
    I could see the hurt and feel the pain I was scared

    I turned to run to my mother but she was gone
    My father was gone too I was left all alone
    I screamed at God, “Why have you done this to me?”
    But I got no answer, I was greeted with silence
    A silence that has followed me ever since

    I tried to make friends but I was laughed at
    Again and again I found myself alone and scared
    I was beaten and ridiculed by the other children
    My search for peace always ended in vain
    Again I screamed at God, “Why is it always this way?”

    But the silence continued, it was deafening
    I was trapped within the prison of my mind
    A room with no windows to look out from
    Only heavy iron bars and concrete walls
    The hallways outside stretched on forever

    As I grew up I tried to find peace in drugs
    This just made things so much worse for me
    I lost jobs, friends, places to live, everything
    But despite the loss I kept on using drugs
    The cells and the bars became real, too real

    Then God looked down on me, and he hit me
    He hit me so hard with the cancer stick
    I thought he did it to punish me for my sins
    The pain was unbearable, the chemo was hell
    I asked God “Why?” “To save you my son.”

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    bigpill commented on Innocence Lost

    11-12-2009

    WHOA; WOW; WEW!!! WRITE, BROTHER, WRITE. It appears that you really have more to say.

    hdmac commented on Innocence Lost

    07-11-2009

    Well I don't think God will hit you with a cancer stick. Powerful poem. It is a good testimony. Keep them flowing.

    extrarib commented on Innocence Lost

    06-02-2009

    I must say, this is very painful to read. I believe you have great purpose to your life. You speak well.

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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