DarkA Poem by Dark Rose
I sit here everyday. I look to the others. They cant see me. They bump me and don't even know. I am sitting here among them. No one sees us. The ones among this hall. We all have to let the doctor test. It hurts so bad. You would think my dad wouldn't do this to me. That I would be left out. That testing on his daughter would be hard. The patience ignore me. They are to heavily medicated. This time I might die. The only one that would notice is my solider. He is only half the man he use to be. The war took a lot. HE lost his mind they say. My dad wont test on a man of his country. I feel bad for the others. No one is safe. He says no one cares. It is true. He test on us and hurts us. He is trying to break threw. Because we are different we were dropped here. We are said to be stupid. They dumped us here. The parents just don't care. We are treated like we are prizoners. I wish we could be set free. My daddy is the crazy one. He tests and makes experiments. They are gross and grotesque. i know one daddy I will die. I just hope i make it to 5. My chances are slim. I hope daddy can find love. But sadly he is a mad man.
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Added on January 8, 2015 Last Updated on January 29, 2015 AuthorDark RoseAboutI love to write in my free time. I hope you enjoy the stories. I am sorry for the misspelling. more..Writing
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