Little Old Me Poem by Kelvin Rush

Little old me who has no power
No freedom no wealth no plans or desire
Little old me so full of pretence
A lack of wisdom a weak defence

Little old me bullied at school
Tormented fragmented a fragile fool
Little old me lost and alone
No one to turn to no way home

Little old me always left out
No real friends full of self-doubt
Little old me mental torture
Ravaged and savaged a lamb to the slaughter

Little old me full of anger and fear
Negative self-destructive no one comes near
Little old me battered and bruised
No self-respect destroyed and abused

Little old me terrified of life
Believing the news in constant strife
Little old me owned by the state
Always conforms no need to debate

Little old me bigot and fraud
Always playing the victim card
Little old me confused and weak
Destitute an outcast cold and bleak

Little old me coward and snake
Secretly laughing cunning and fake
Little old me I can't think for myself
Stumped by philosophy left on the shelf

Little old me Little old me
Always after sympathy