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What has my life come to? Did I ever really had a choice I dont know how to put in the words what I feel Sometimes nothing even seems real I was taken my basic human needs And got them replaced with human feces Never did I thought when I was a child that role of parent will become mine I feel so broken, I feel so insecure. And quite honestly I cant see any cure Im codemned, I still am to walk without dignity and be filled with shame, shame that isnt mine. Yet here Iam god knows how I would look like If I had myself, god knows what things would look like If I didnt put my self in a cell.
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Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 7:17 AM UTC
Mourning
What has my life come to? Did I ever really had a choice I dont know how to put in the words what I feel Sometimes nothing even seems real I was taken my basic human needs And got them replaced with human feces Never did I thought when I was a child that role of parent will become mine I feel so broken, I feel so insecure. And quite honestly I cant see any cure Im codemned, I still am to walk without dignity and be filled with shame, shame that isnt mine. Yet here Iam god knows how I would look like If I had myself, god knows what things would look like If I didnt put my self in a cell.
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Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 7:17 AM UTC
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