Warning: Do Not Feed the ArtistA Poem by Whitney KleinhuizenThe struggle of finding your way and staying true to the self when regarded as an 'outsider' in a world that looks down upon and criticizes anything and anyone who deviates from "the norm".
Scars upon skin but fighter within
A road map of wars past, tattoos of an outcast Sorrow an anchor, but rage a sail This ain't no f*****g fairytale Endless cries to a Godless sky, tears dry like sand As blood begins to boil, time has come to make a stand Walking through the fire, and rising from hells Cage this beast no more longer, break from the cell With a heart full of hunger, a soul of only truth B***h you should know, I'm goddamn bulletproof Forever on hands and knees, now watch the fallen rise Defeat The Man I will, it's you all I so greatly despise Your way of life is no way at all Criticize the deviants, oh you have such gall An army of one, that's all that I am Hear the roar of a lion, this is no lamb So here I stand against the odds, and against the flow To fight for who I am to become, the next Michelangelo © 2013 Whitney Kleinhuizen
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2 Reviews Added on September 27, 2013 Last Updated on September 30, 2013 Tags: turmoil, anger, determination, individuality, anticonformity AuthorWhitney KleinhuizenPortage, MIAboutI write out of expression. I don't know all the "rules of writing" and quite honestly don't really care. I write what I know. I write what I feel. I write beyond the eyes. I write from the heart. A.. more..Writing
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