NeglectA Poem by E.J. MichalecAll you do is sit and cry Acting like your life is full of sighs When really your life was just fine. Introduced to so many wonderful things That you neglected, pushed back Like you were the king. You sit with the weight of the world on your shoulders Really doing nothing except getting older When the weather was nice, you made yourself colder. Your life would've been sunny and bright But for some unknown reason you put up a fight You hurt me so please, get out of my sight. © 2012 E.J. Michalec |
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Added on February 2, 2012 Last Updated on February 2, 2012 AuthorE.J. MichalecCleveland, OHAboutI'm Em. I'm 21. Poetry for me is a valve to release the multitude of pressures that come my way in life. This profile more or less has every piece I've written since I was as young as 13 and the art o.. more..Writing
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