To be trodden down
Dampened
By those you hold dear
No matter what you say
Their strength takes over
You have no say
Nor can be heard
Just as it was
When my shopping was thrown to the floor
And the bad words shouted at me
So I’m ignored
In darkness
So
The only thing to do
Is to go
And leave them
Go far away
As far as possible
Or bury deep
In the soil
All this cruelty
I can’t take it
Just as their fathers mind
It’s just the same
It is easy to tread on me
With my soft bones
And their loud voices
I pray to sleep ….
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Author: Rosy
I became interested in poetry and try to write about things from my heart that are associated with events in my life or events going on in the World at large or closer to home. I am a visual artist and still am to a certain extent having exhibited some of my work as a visually impaired artist using sponges to paint. I have lost most of my eyesight in recent years to advanced glaucoma and my vision is now very limited I am finding my creativity now evolving in writing poetry and hope to publish my own book of verse in the future. I have a blog page on Wordpress where I share my poetry, art, photography, thoughts and favourite quotes and prayers at https://rosypoems.com
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