21. Victim Of Poverty
Poverty stricken youth jus trying to make a buck
mom working two jobs and pops don't give a f**k
daddy never comes around
Poverty stricken youth jus trying to make a buck
mom working two jobs and pops don't give a f**k
daddy never comes around
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The day is cold, and dark, and dreary
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall,
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Live with it
long enough
and pain begins
to feel familiar,
In a silent world of forgotten dreams,
Where disappointments and heartaches lie.
A world where hopes and dreams have died
And bid their last goodbye.
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The flower that smiles to-day
To-morrow dies;
All that we wish to stay
Tempts and then flies.
Your crimson tears stay flowing,
But your singing voice stays calm,
It's like you're catching raindrops,
They keep their shape while resting in your palms.
I can't hear the noises around me
Over the silent voices inside my head.
I don't feel the ache that should come
When I laugh with my friends.
Broken in spirit. Broken in heart.
Broken in pieces just falling apart.
Emotional pain. Deep in despair.
No one to love and no one who cares.
Famous Poem
My cot was down by a cypress grove,
And I sat by my window the whole night long,
And heard well up from the deep dark wood
A mocking-bird's passionate song.