“ The worst sin towards our fellow creatures is not to hate them, but to be indifferent to them; that’s the essence of inhumanity.”
Goerge Bernard Shaw
I am thirteen,
and I fall
From youth.
I drink vodka
in the woods
I trash.
I pollute my
body pure,
with drugs.
To me, the woods
are struck dead
and gone.
I hate me and
you and them.
I’m done.
I abuse both
body and
forest.
Nothing matters.
I’m filled with
not caring.
I stay angry,
until the dawn
rouses me.
Jessica Carnes
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