27/03/2025
I never hurt you,
I never stole,
I was just hungry… so very hungry.
I didn’t know how to ask for food,
I have no voice, only empty eyes.
You never noticed how thin I was,
You never asked when I last ate.
I thought the world was fair,
That kindness was for all.
But not for strays like me,
Not for those born on the streets,
Not for those who never chose this life
Yet were cursed to suffer in it.
You are lucky—you live,
You have a chance to change.
Me? I am gone.
I will never run in the sun again,
Never curl up beside my friends,
Never feel a gentle touch.
I hope they don’t meet my fate.
I hope no one swings the blade at them
Like you did to me.
You killed me…
For a scrap of meat.
