Lack of EmpathyA Poem by Cate McgowanInterpret on your own. This is a little rhyming and silly but that shouldn't take away from the fact that it is a serious poem. Also i'm fourteen so please consider that this is HIGHLY exaggerated.Maybe just "how are you?" would do To get her up and help her through. To mend the battle wounds he left No ounce spared of theft A constant disguise Praying some one might realize Her attempt to compromise with what she had been made to heft. Her own burden continued in growth To receive in return jealous loathe He still had her on a string To belittle and play with Amusing the imitation kith She reaches out for frith but still relies on pain he'll bring. She was a beautiful painting on display But no one could see The vicious visions of a painter gone astray And what he had brought her to be. © 2012 Cate McgowanAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on August 30, 2012 Last Updated on August 30, 2012 AuthorCate McgowanAboutHi. I'm Cate. I am a writer under construction, i would love any type of criticism. I am also young, hyper and strange so i worn you that some of my writing may be "silly" or "high-strung".I advise yo.. more..Writing
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