Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Hardships

They never had a guardian no one from birth they have no one to guide them to teach them the right things they don't have a shadow over them to protect them from evil to protect them from the world they are thrown in these buildings to rot to die to suffer with people ,unknown they are treated like servants taught to be servants of the rich if they free them from that place and imprison them in fancier buildings but still treat them like servants they live harsh lives those who are weak kill themselves and those who have no choice live with the pain inside them until they can't they are orphans
Request permission to use this poem
s
Written by
shahzain-mustafa
For You?
s
Written by
shahzain-mustafa
Published
Mar 26, 2014
Lines·Words
29·114
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell shahzain-mustafa how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write