![]() In The Eyes of A DreamerA Poem by Becca![]() This is a poem for my senior project for school.![]() I am used for breeding. The fight is non-existent. Strapped down to this horrendous stand, where not only is it impossible to fight back, but these ugly, aggressive men rape me.
I am forced to have these babies that will never truly be mine. The life I never wanted for myself or my pups. Always being beaten and starved. Chains around my neck are choking me when I move.
I dream of a family and home to call my own. An owner that will treat me like one of them. Maybe have a companion and some little ones running around. I dream of something bigger each time I close my eyes.
In reality, I'm forced to have families over and over again, Each time they are ripped away from me. There is no hope worth fighting for. But I dream and hope and dream and hope that someone will come rescue me.
My prince and my savior, I wait for them each painful moment. I long to see one human that cares,
I hope it's not too late to be saved. My dreams and my hope mix together. My reality of a life kills me each waking moment. I wish to not remember this pain or life.
My hope is shrinking though, as I see more and more people pass by, not having a care in the world what happens to me. Dreams can never truly be accomplished without help.
Save me, that's all I ask. Help me, save me, become the better person. Alas my time is coming to an end. If I cannot be saved, at least help this reality end in the world. © 2012 Becca |
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1 Review Added on December 21, 2011 Last Updated on January 27, 2012 Author![]() BeccaRochester, NYAboutI'm 23 and I write poems to keep me sane. Poems are my way of getting out how I feel. When I'm upset, I tend to write more. But there are times where I will get randomly inspired and write something c.. more..Writing
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