I am going to add another poem...I know I told some of you that I was going to add Masquerade...but I will as soon as I get this written...July 2nd......it is my birthday....but no one in my family remembers it...they all forgot....I am hurt....that they...the ones that call themselves family...would see so little in my existence.....that I have not worth....they do not believe in me....or my writing...they think..it is a fad...and I am an immature teenager....who are they to discard my dreams?!.....Who?!.....I have never done anything but give for them...and all they do in return...is take away...life...it is a cruel joke....this is my new poem.
This day is horrible....with none in its joy
a simple little boy...playing with toys
the ones that call themselves grown
believe that our lives are something they own
we are slaves to the machine of wisdom over age
and so we are slaves....trapped with no personality...in a cage
we lose our sense of self
in THEIR quest...for richs and wealth...
what about the child with a dream
there is no hope for him it would seem
you are...what they tell you to become
if you refuse?...then they label you as stupid and dumb
I will never fail to their demands
my time I know...is close to hand
I will move forward and never look back
at the path that I walked..covered in taks...
If you know that in your heart
you have your dreams
don't let them tear them apart
I believe in you...they may not it seems
Don't forget yourself...or the hope and dreams that brought you here
if you ever need help...ask me...a friend is always near...
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