My Freak Show Life

by Ashes of a Black Rose aka Night Child   Aug 20, 2005


A mass of
Compacted confusion
Delusional dreams
Fiery frustration
Accumulated anger
Stubborn sight and
Internal issues
Crammed into a human skin
Molded, shaped, and attached to her strings
A solemn marionette
A toy of some greater life force’s entertainment
My strings are tangled
Breaking, through my resistance
My painted expression smearing, chipped
From tears, struggle, and pain
But still I am put on display
The freak-show highlight
Look at the girl who resisted!
Stare at the freak who won’t conform!
Do me a favor while humiliating me:
Take ten seconds and let me explain,
Take ten more to try to understand
I don’t want to live my life
Dodging your glances

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  • 19 years ago

    by hm

    Hey that was really deep but u should try not to let people get 2 u like that coz ur not a freak

  • Really cool poem, really well written, it's sooo deep.. i can totally relate to it... keep it up !!

    Thanks for your comments again !!!

  • 19 years ago

    by Samantha Jayneee

    Wow.
    that poems kinda deep, but real good.
    i know how it all feels...

    wel done xxxx

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