Submissions by brandyh
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm a 19 year old girl losing faith in the world. My poems simply grow from seeds of despair in the soil of a sleepless night.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Mar 2012 8:52am
15th Mar 2012 8:52am
Modern despair.
Primative
I bury my fingernails
Into my own face
Until blood is drawn.
Every passing day
Bringing light to the fact
That my hopes are flawed.
Here I wallow
In a certain type of sewage
you may know as the human race.
Yes, I find it quite a disgrace.
My generation,
Doped up,
Dumbed down.
Fucking,
Spreading diseases,
All through the town.
They breed
A crop of fresh imbeciles.
Their parents praying
To a hollow sky
For Deliverance
From these financial trials....
I bury my fingernails
Into my own face
Until blood is drawn.
Every passing day
Bringing light to the fact
That my hopes are flawed.
Here I wallow
In a certain type of sewage
you may know as the human race.
Yes, I find it quite a disgrace.
My generation,
Doped up,
Dumbed down.
Fucking,
Spreading diseases,
All through the town.
They breed
A crop of fresh imbeciles.
Their parents praying
To a hollow sky
For Deliverance
From these financial trials....
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