Disappointed, hurt, disowned
With catastrophic consequence
A child in mid development
Alone, devoured by family severance
Blind eyed by society
Dreams dissolved in one’s own tears
Security, self love and worth
Replaced, with solitude and fears
Pubescent only in years
Experience bleeds from every pore
Hatred replaces innocence
Opening wide, depression's door
Reason riddled with holes
Purpose fades, a vapor mist
Tragedy, a statistic
Darkness falls, a deadly kiss
Copyright 2007 W. Bureau
good write, Wendy...the third stanza lines are really impressive, hurting though...10
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I know i need to read this poem ten times to reach its full affect but you have left me breathless on the first reading! so much to say but, i pray for the intelligence to say it! regards bob