They’re rusted and nearly broken but i felt safe knowing they were there. I felt safe knowing they would never leave. Knowing i had a place even if it was in a cage with chains. Now the cage door is open and the chains are breaking but i fear, that is my new cage. I have no where to go. What do i do now? I don’t know any place but the cage with my chains. I can’t wander i can’t roam. The fear consumes me and the people confuse me. I am free but what do i do when i had nothing waiting for the cage door to open and the chains to break?
Where do I go? What do I do? Why did the chains have to leave me with only scars?
~The lost child