LOOK AT MEA Poem by OctaviousThis is a story that will be made out of poems, this is the first part, I hope you enjoy it.
I sit down,
unaware of the love that has surrounded me for so many years. I see a world of hopelessness, A world of cruelty. Those who know not how to be successful, because the accepted refused to aid in those first steps, they shun me from the world. I see them, they all pass by as I sit with a two year old sign limping in my lap. WILL WORK FOR MONEY OR FOOD,PLEASE HELP ME THANK YOU GOD BLESS I hate it, which one is worse, when they pass me unread, o when the read and pass me with nothing in my hands? I need the aid of innocent eyes. I remember,I remember how it started, I could hear myself screaming at them all, each black shined shoe passing me, stepping in a puddle aimed to hit me, each long warm jacket swaying passed me, all warn out, knew they were going to the garbage, but why, when they could be with me, am I not garbage myself? Throw things at me, give me anything, I can survive through the pain, but I cannot survive the frost-biting death that is to come to me. They all just pass me, and I scream at them as my eyes follow their paths that cross my view. Look at me, see me, Just look at me to reassure me that I am a human being. They do nothing. I get nothing but the noise of the chattering women on their phone, the ungrateful men frantic over their cheating problems with the clueless wives awaiting them at home . . . Their nice warm home, where there is a family who haven't the slightest clue of what they have. One step, Two step PLEASE JUST LOOK AT ME! I am human, school is something I didn't get but I know that this should be true, but I doubt myself; WILL WORK FOR MONEY OR FOOD,PLEASE HELP ME THANK YOU GOD BLESS. I sit down, unaware of the love that has surrounded me for so many years. I see a world of hopelessness, A world of cruelty. I have yet to find the love that hides so well in front of me. To be continued . . .
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11 Reviews Added on March 28, 2015 Last Updated on March 28, 2015 Tags: poetic tale, story, inspiration, sad, homeless, the world AuthorOctavious--------------, EST, CanadaAboutI enjoy exploring many parts of writing, but in the end I like to think about how I am going to surprise and disturb my readers with my newest works, I also love reading good writing, then again what .. more..Writing
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