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:raven:

I lay in shambles on the floor all is quite

the son of a bitch got me...why did I say so long

I should have got out when I had the chance

but he got me and left but they will find him

the one who got me I hope they punish him good

I hope they get him....how could I rest with the one who killed me still about

the one...I thought he loved me... hes the one who had a night with my mother

shes the one who carried me in her whom...gave birth to me she left

and hes the one who took care of me

my father I thought he loved me...

I guess I was wrong...

Posted

this is a great first draft.

there are a few spelling mistakes, and it could maybe use a couple of commas (although the rushing feeling without them carries the reader through).

quickly noted: say==stay, hes == he's, whom==womb,

 

The expression and intensity shine through. It's important to get the poem out on paper first, then start looking at it for mistakes. Don't want your Inner Critic to destroy the Creative Child.

 

Good job.

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