HighschoolA Poem by HelracOne of my early pieces.Outside it was ok, it was free and unowned, I could not truly be denied. But here in this cold manned earth there is ownership, and membership and censorship. There is power and control, levels and classes. Like shoots and ladders you just have to be lucky, It is not made of sense. Here there are locks on doors to keep you in keep you out keep you controlled. You get in, but once your in you have to survive. It's the most learning I've ever done in this place. © 2012 HelracFeatured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
217 Views
2 Reviews Added on February 6, 2012 Last Updated on February 11, 2012 AuthorHelracAboutI didn't intend on writing poetry. I set down to journal one day and this was how my thoughts came out. This seems to be the only way they come out which at times is really frustrating. Not sure what .. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|