Taken, Taken by an unknown person.
Why, Why was I taken.
I wanted to grow, however, he stole me away.
I haven’t grown or showed my potential
Why oh Why was I taken.
I wonder will he let me grow or let me go
Will I be given mercy
Yes or No
Why, Why was I taken.
Was it because I was tanner than others
Or because I was about to sprout
Was I a bad bean
Why, why was I taken
I hope he lets me out, out of this misery
I wanted to show others that there is hope.
He has not shown any misery to me
He only put me in a glass filled with dirt and water
I hope I grow.
Why, Why was I taken
Was I taken out of selfishness
Was I taken because I am no longer needed
I am a bean, doesn’t everyone need me.
Days later he visited again,
He didn’t hear me but I yelled
Why, Why was I taken
He put more water and put me in the sun
As I cried I started to grow.
He let me grow never killing me
Why, Why was I taken?
I grew and continued to grew
I left my seed children and they grew with me too
I continued to grow but then I stopped
He tried to save me but couldn’t
So instead he took the nutrients from my body
He sold them to others and people thanked him
I then understood
I was taken for help
Now I understand why, why I was taken.
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The Taken Bean
Phoebe Segarra Silva
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October 22, 2025