How I came To Be

by neo   Jan 24, 2008


A product of greed.
adopting me was just a means of getting what you need
spawn from the very seed of such an evil awful man
taking the lives of the very one's he referred to as friends
sick & twisted. Thats the way his mind bends
we spoke once. told me about "open season". how important it is
for so many years, i was weak. never thought much about anyone or anything
then came Ana. Mia. and self discipline
constantly striving for a better me
one can always be thinner, stronger, prettier.
Now I rise above
cutting til i feel. others cry, but with strength, I lost the ability to shed one tear
fours years since the last salty drop of weakness trickled down these cheeks
society is a pool of low life Lil fools.
now. That I have came to be
they no longer swim.......THEY FLOAT

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  • 16 years ago

    by MeltInHisArms

    Beautiful, it's one of those poems that u have 2 read twice 2 get the whole picture. i can relate 2 some of the poem. 5/5
    xoxo
    ~waiting~

  • 16 years ago

    by thurston howell

    So very moving

  • 16 years ago

    by neo

    Thanx thanx thanx...loves yur work too

  • 16 years ago

    by she

    I luv this poem,it's awsome!