Posted: March 5, 2012 in POEMS

A lonely path we navigate
As the quite journey begins
Our thoughts, never considered
Our feelings, subdued
Our emotions drained

Words never spoken
desires, unexpressed
abilities and inherent powers murdered
Always told we cant
even when the small voice says we can

We metamorphose into manhood
with fear and uncertaintity
Emotions only expressed through anger and violence
We hate being like this
But this is all we know

We re hurting
but who cares to know
Always blamed and acused
Who will acquit the acused
Who would care to know
Freezing in d cold
Who can hear our silent screams… 


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