Differant Hand

I cannot ever speak unless I am spoken to.

Take the risk of being beaten black and blue.

Violence is the normal for little people like me.

Everyday occurrence in this caring facility.

 

Very soon I will they will move me on again.

And I will still receive the same old violence,

Just it would be with a different person’s hand.

 

Nataiella (1972) Childhood Memory and Event.