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Poem Details
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| Title: | Living with no help |
| Author: | Bent |
| Date Submitted: | 1/22/2019 |
| Poem: |
I’ve got something to say Living intensely living raw Watching it taunt me Letting this take a hold Without help you grow elevated Take it from me You’ll feel the Atrophy I don’t understand It’s you I cannot see Don’t try to change my mind You just Took it from me Reality Where has this been I don’t understand What are your intentions Are you being rational How do I know yours are not lying Pure thought I see right through you You beg Now I know Now I can tell You want to use me You want control My cruel vision this is what I see They said we can help your vision We can help you see what’s in your reality You all don’t get this affliction Everything I know this to be It gets Taken from me My Reality Fighting to ignore what might be I break into a new rationality Years with no help Take it from me I feel the Atrophy... |