Homeless, hopeless
by 
Stacey
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Posted: Wednesday, October 8, 2003 Word Count: 85 Summary: quite experimental..I really hope this shouldnt hit home for anybody, I tried to be careful with the words I chose, don't mean to offend in any way. So apart from that, any positive or other criticism is welcome as ever!Thanks guys. |
Take a closer look.
Why must you judge me?
You don’t even know me.
Take a closer look.
Do you think I like to wear a frown?
But sometimes I forget how to smile.
Take a closer look.
Am I not ashamed of the crack in my glasses?
Sure, but its not like I can afford to have them fixed.
Take a closer look.
Do you see that scar on my forehead?
My Father didnt. That appeared the night I ran away..
From his fist.
Why must you judge me?
You don’t even know me.
Take a closer look.
Do you think I like to wear a frown?
But sometimes I forget how to smile.
Take a closer look.
Am I not ashamed of the crack in my glasses?
Sure, but its not like I can afford to have them fixed.
Take a closer look.
Do you see that scar on my forehead?
My Father didnt. That appeared the night I ran away..
From his fist.