My Clone Poem by Celine Augustine

My Clone



Running
running fast
running away from my dark pass
i trip
i fall
hitting the stone paved wall
i'm crying
my knuckles begin to bruise
then to bleed
what am i going to do with me
i'm scared
no one is there
i don't know why i'm here
i wish i can leave, and dissapear
everything and everyone is so unclear
They smile to me
then turn there backs
and stab me like it's not all that
i scream for help
but i feel alone
there is no clone
on telling how much they feel
The same way as i do
i have no clue
on what i done
or what i need to do
Clueless as i am
i fall to the ground
i want to cry
but i can't
i hit the ground
with anger and sadness
Why!
i scream
Why am i here!
i make myself clear
but who is there around to listen
listen to my screams
tho it seems
i must be alone
but then the clone,
sets out a hand
for me to grab
Tears begin to fall
down me cheeks
my strength weaks
i take the hand
lifting me up high
knowing i'm not alone
and there are others who feel the same
the same way as me as a clone

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