“In this house theirs this child”
says a room
“He is the one that has nightmares alot”
says the wet bed
“He plays by himself and he plays with the dolls”
says the dog
“That’s wrong”
“He swallows hard
which hurts a lot”
says the fog
“He has a broken heart”
say the sky painted on
the wall
The light goes out of hope
And this child
Is Alone
With no Hope
A Muslim Latina 