Nothing expected lying in my bed.
Darkness muffles my insanity.
Senseless joyless patronized and fed.
No hope or reason binding me.
I forgot who I was,
though I can't remember why.
Sorrow fills me because
the shackled billions cry.
A contest entry
- 20-40 Words by She Stole My Voice.
400 points, ended December 15, 2008, 20 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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"I forgot who I was,
though I can't remember why."
That's my favorite.
Thank you for entering and good luck ♥ -
i really, really like this. the title pulls you in, and imagery is great throughout. the last line was my favorite. excellent write!
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