A poem I wrote.

life rejection

suffering with hemorrhoids
sitting has become a chore 
scratches his balding head
the few remaining strands
fall to the floor

potential wasted
could have been a star
too interested in fun
immersed in drunk sleep
difficulty breathing

blood blockage
shortness of breath
tranquilized sedation
paroxysmal hemorrhage 
mother does not care

jar of ashes
kaleidoscopic montage of memories
none fond
mixes ashes with soup
lets father consume son

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  • georgi on Oct 19, 2009

    wtf thats a wierd poem like no offence or anything but who writes on poems like that? I mean if u want to write about sad stuff then its good but i like HAPPY

  • KenFrequenzy on Nov 20, 2009

    georgi i enjoy those kind words i should make more happy poems. i am inspired! waka waka wookooo

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