#cleaned poems on Hello Poetry

LearnfromBOBD Aug 2023

Who am i
Before i was born
What was i doing
In the mysteries of the unknown
Do i have a name
Where do i call my home
Did i say goodbye
Before i was gave birth by my mom.
Why did i chose my parents.
Who carried me first,
Who cleaned me up,
Who wiped my first tears
Who were my first friend
Why do i have to be in haste
Why do i have to die
Where are you taking me to
Am i going home ?

If a blind man can not see the sun
Does not mean the sun does not exist
Who is to tell me the enigma of Life

#first #haste #cleaned #name #home #birth #born #goodbye

Rockie Nov 2014

Expected

I'm still expected to turn,
And see your face,
Wherever I am,
Wherever you go,
Wherever you stand,
I'm still expected to think of you,
And what I did,
Reminded each and every day,
Of what I was expected to do,
To not do,
To be the perfect little girl,
Who loved,
Who cleaned,
Who was expected only speak when spoken to,
But what if I was expected to rebel?
To be the bad little girl that society wanted me to be?

#questions #question #loved #expect #expected #cleaned

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