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Copy of The Rabbit (part 1)

I want to love

and to get love back.

It's weird to always feel the need to attack.


From a young age

I gave all that I had to quickly learned

I quickly learned

that was bad.


I loved too much

I squeezed too tight

the rabbit was dead

by the next night.


I didn't mean to

it wasn't my fault

I just wanted to love

and get love back.


I don't remember why

I was so terrified

what I do remember is

I would often hide.


I loved too much

I squeezed too tight

the Rabbit was dead by the next night

I don't understand how they

could blame me?

All I wanted was to be

carefree.


but everything I did

was wrong.

I wasn't even allowed to sing songs.


It was like for some reason

they wanted to suck every

ounce of my joy.


I wasn't allowed to be happy

it was forbidden

Everything I was,

it had to be hidden


For they feared what would

become of me

if the world truly knew.


I loved too much

I squeezed too tight

the Rabbit was dead

by the next night.


-BEK







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