butchered at birth
stripped of my worth
deprived of potential
look down upon, greeted wit frowns
eyebrows down
placed on tha back burner
no time 2 sit on my hands
gotta make moves, disregardin ya plans
who needs friends
place no faith in tha likes of men
how can i fear 'em when they bleed like i bleed
secluded offspring of a corrupted seed
eyes darted up
lookin 4 somethin 2 believe
just 4 my soul 2 feed
butchered at birth
prisoner confined by tha gravity of earth
A contest entry
- because i feel like it.... (options) by VerminVomit.
1300 points, ended November 2, 2008, 23 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Best of the Best!! by DramaQueen469.
2000 points, ended June 8, 37 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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A beautiful poem; I love it
Thankyou so much for entering, and I wish you the best of luck!!
Maria
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the first 2 lines and the last two sound the best
wow...wow... the poem is just...so...so.... amazing...
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