Lost

by kittie007   Jun 5, 2007


Miserably Lonely,
Even in a crowd.
No use in smiling,
I have to nothing to be proud.

Sure I've got a boyfriend who loves me,
And friends that feel the same.
But nothing hits close to home,
Not even my family who hang their heads in shame.

Shameful dad,
What a perv.
Touching his daughter for years on end.
Where does he get the nerve?!

Making up for lost time on the outside,
Mind-altering havoc on the inside.
Why couldn't life be the norm,
Like the rising and falling tide?

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  • 17 years ago

    by sadeyes

    This is a sad poem