My Life

My Life

A Poem by fuzzypajamas

i was a forgotten child
i was left alone 
beaten and bruised 
not cared for 
just left in the dust 
when i was old enough
i left home found a 
new place where i 
wasn't forgotten 
but one day i was 
people started calling me names 
i just ignored till one day 
i fought back started 
not caring just forgetting and 
moving on but they
 still called me names and
i fought back was in 
big trouble and 
waited my life away 
i still have dreams
 they aren't big because 
i am working on 
the strength to believe 
but i'm still an
upside down and a forgotten child

© 2014 fuzzypajamas


Author's Note

fuzzypajamas
my life its not a book its not a problem but the strength is the part i'm still trying to find through my writing ignore any mistakes

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The poem portrays the life of this boy very beautifully. Its deep and has a lot of pain in it. HUman being is a social animal and the only thing which can scare him is exclsuion and ignorance. You have beautifully portrayed that. Calling someone bad name is not only an act of crime but also insulting. One one has to fight back for justice and equal treatment. Nicely written. :)


Posted 10 Years Ago


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such a dark piece man i feel for u :(

Posted 10 Years Ago


The poem portrays the life of this boy very beautifully. Its deep and has a lot of pain in it. HUman being is a social animal and the only thing which can scare him is exclsuion and ignorance. You have beautifully portrayed that. Calling someone bad name is not only an act of crime but also insulting. One one has to fight back for justice and equal treatment. Nicely written. :)


Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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