This a repost of a poem I put in creative forum, it may be a trigger for some, so please take care.

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I am a ....

I am a T that has no name,

I have no feelings, I hide the shame,

I am a robot, throw stones at me,

no tears, look can't you see?

I am a horse, give me a kick!

It doesn't matter, use a stick!

We are the children battered and torn,

into tiny pieces, multiple and forlorn.