What is this.A Poem by Jeannette MedlockScattered,battered,betrayed daily in a lost of confusion of false identity and accusations daily leads her mind in a mental distress of wondering what is this...
"What is this"?
Nonsense that makes no sense. What a pest , a constant stress My life is how you have entered and intruded to be in I've never asked. "Why is it"? That your so mean Fowl ,abusive, controlling , your trying to work hard to only deceive me.. Can't you see Im un new to these things, its how I grew up with my father in childhood I always seen these disgusting ugly behavior and bad habit ways. Biopolar, manic depression, always wishing Your life, your world always pushing forcing others to cope with, live and see! Is not nothing good I must say this INDEED! "So why"? Oh why do u guys always want to die, as us people little so innocent are only trying to survive and stay alive our lives you bind. Open your eyes to your mind of deceiving lies, pour out cries to God be recognized so in your future ancestory bloodline... This awlful curse can be winded tied up and bind to forever never be heard of nor recognized and die to pass on only a good and normal happy life we deserve to have and forever only recognize.... © 2016 Jeannette MedlockFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on April 21, 2016 Last Updated on April 21, 2016 AuthorJeannette MedlockLos Angeles, CAAboutI'm a bit different than the world, others see me as strange, aggressive and outspoken to what my mind, heart and spirit desires to let out of my mouth. Imagination is indeed the key in my life that c.. more..Writing
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