http://slow.writerscafe.org/SleepingWillow The original writings of author Sahara Dye en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776351605 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Why, Why do I carewhen nobody sees meand nobody caresWho, Who will I blamewhen my funeral comes,and no one cameWhy, why does it matterthat with a gentle tapI instantly shatterWhere, where will I gowhen I need someoneand I'm all alone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SleepingWillow/1332307/ I was a child once,as abstract as the idea may be,my innocence was stripped from meI was a child once.I had a home once,as foreign as that is for mewhere is my security?I had a home onceI was in love onceas crazy as us kids can beI never gave me completely, I was in love onceI was alive, onceno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SleepingWillow/1332299/ It isn't really a poem, it's more of a narrative letter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SleepingWillow/1332267/