Poems from bambi_17
In explicit forms of violence through tone
physical attribution and emotional absence
a thought so overused by the mind of the adolsecence...
I was stolen... my identity
so maliciously
gruesomely
regrettably
by the ones who claim to care for me
I am a slave to the system in which...
Remotely its hard to justify ones own purpose
when mankinds purpose is predetermined
Remotely its hard to convey ones own presence
when ...