Disliked, always despised
Abused and then chastised
Her voice was never heard
She never spoke a word
Feeling sick, she crawls
Along these high school halls
She never gained support
This is her last resort
She flirted with her meth
A daring dance with Death
A date with fate today
And a price that's high to pay
And now all that remains
Blurred pictures, addict stains
And an angel as she cries
Alone and broken as she dies
A contest entry
- Image-prompt-u by x Gemini x.
500 points, ended July 5, 16 entries
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Comments
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i have to analyze this poem for class anyone got a practice essay
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Thank you for entering my contest.
This is sad, and to me, the picture seems very conforting...however, I see that a little in your last stanza.
It addresses a big issue.
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