Your Creation Poem by Brooke Ashlyn

Your Creation



They make me take some pills
To change who I am inside
They don't care about the person it kills
They don't know how hard i tried
I'm sorry I'm not who you want me to be
The daughter you wished for thats just not me
I'm tired of the drugs
All these medications
It really bugs
I am now your creation
Drained of who I was
They shoved it all down my throat
They don't care what is does
As long as I'm not me
I'm not who I use to be
Just a distant reminder of what they don't want to see

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kieran J96 29 July 2010

this is true for so many people.

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