Oct 08 2011
they won’t see
Sitting by myself
hood up
and sleeves down
so noboidy can see this
permanant from and the red lines on my arms.
Coldness
runs down my cheeks
my soul is crying
because i am forever lying.
My mask is on
and i watch them obscure
the innocence i once had
but now i am sure
that when they took
all that i had
i got tied to a stake
and burnt at their hand.
I scream out for help
to stop this cruelty
but i am not shocked or sad
as i watch them walk past me
now a crowd gathers round
all black from abuse
i have no pan left in me
they’ll soon tie me loose.
thats good. i like that
THIS IS THE BEST POEM I HAVE EVER READ!!!!
Omg! This is SO awesome!!! It’s like my life… kewl
This poem is amazing. it describes me perfectly.
thankyou guys