We have feelings too, sir.

I'm sorry for whatever I did.

I promise, it won't happen again, sir.

Why must you do this to a being much less powerful than you.

I limp, I bleed, I cry, because of you, sir.

I'm hanging on to my life by a single thread.

Scared of the slightest glitch of movement you make, sir.

You say you teach me dicipline, strength.

But all I feel is pain, because of you, sir. 

I cannot speak, becuase I am of a different species,

But that does not make my life less relevent than yours, sir.

Please stop, I beg you to stop making me suffer.



Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741