I met you at the pool one day .
You grinned ear to ear and wanted to play,
I knew you were autistic by your personality.
But something about you drown you to me.
You’re so bubbly and smart .
Im sure you’re caring with a great heart.
I made goodies bag for you and the other guy.
But btw I came back you were gone quicker than a fly .
The next morning I saw your dad.
I said what’s wrong he looked sad.
He said okay .
I said I have something for you kid .
And I gave the bag away .
Later that today I saw you at the pool .
And you said you’re that girl from yesterday ,smiled and said cool.
I looked in your shoe to get the size,I guess that’s smart .
I remembered you wanted some swim shoes so I went to Walmart.
I looked everywhere they were no swim shoes .
Get you something different or leave without.
I had to choose.
I picked a towel set,a football,water bottle and I gave you my sunscreen too.
It felt like the right thing to do .
I got back and got hit with anxiety .
Was I overstepping boundaries ,what’s happening to me ,
I talked to a lady there and see if she could relate .
She said no ,that subject was on her play .
She knew them ,so she called the father over so we could talk.
I didn’t want him to think I’m here to be weird and stalk.
I handed you the bag and you happy with it all.
The sunblock was most important today you learned .
You told your dad to put it on tomorrow so you won’t get sun burned.
I laughed and said thank you .
That smile you gave me is worth seeing if others and your father knew .
A few moments later the squat team caught my eye.
They were here about a troubled younger guy .
Anyways we all talked about you and your needs.
It just sucks you don’t get proper feeds.
Your room neighbor and I spoke about you .
The managers upstairs ,I was like fuck I didn’t know what to do .
The cops pulled over and came to your door .
I was frightened,I didn’t know what’s enstore.
Your neighbor told me what happened and I freaked out.
I was scared and anxious idk what that was about .
I felt like it was my fault they’re there .
Everyone was talking ,
But they didn’t care like I care.
My cheeks were hot and I wanted to cry .
What if I can see you again Short Stack,what if I can’t say goodbye.
I called my cousin and she told me what to do .
She said I know you’re scared but think this through.
She said he’ll be somewhere better ,let them do what they have to do.
I talked the with the hot guy ,clown tattoos .
But for them to be so scary of him,whwehhhh 😅
Alright that’s enough info for you kid ,back to you.
My childhood flashed in front of my eyes.
When everyone left tears came down and all I did was have silent cries.
But as I spoke to him it stopped .
And his conversation made me realize .
I’m sitting here all night having a heart attack.
I hope wherever you go,they take care of you & you have a great life short stack .
About the Creator
PoeticallyPurple24
I’m told I have a natural gift so let’s see how meaningful it really is !🥰
I used writing as a coping mechanism to get me through hardships in life .My goal is to become a poet that will change the world .I hope you can see my gift shine .
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