Welcome to the Real World

May 13, 2009 22:10

 Is anyone out there?
I doubt it.
Even if there were,
they wouldn't care.

Is anyone in here?
I doubt it.
Just a soulless shell
with nails and skin and hair.

Can anyone hear me?
I doubt it.
Their ears shut tight and
their hearts locked closed.

Would anyone listen?
I doubt it.
Their heads down and eyes averted;
another close encounter diverted.

I'd scream, but ( Read more... )

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my_demon_is_me June 11 2009, 08:53:38 UTC
so my mom and my dad came in and said "we are afraid you're gunna hurt somebody, we're afraid you're gunna hurt yourself so we decided that it would be in your best interest that we get the help that you need."..."What are you talking about WE decided? My best intrest? how do you know what My best intrest is? What are you trying to say? I'M crazy? When i went to your schools? when i went to your churches? when i went to your institutional learning facilities? How can you say i'm crazy?"

thats how your poem made me feel....thanks

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