Birth
By RD Lost in a world I didn’t ask to be brought into. Lost…confused…who am I? Why am I here? What is my purpose? Wandering with the look of nothing…
By A.G. Ruined From the day I was born To walk, running across the street To the sound of my name being called Almost got hit…
I’m young, but old I’ve seen more personality than slave ships Just call me “Incognito” My words are so pure they touch lost souls I’m deep down in your bones,…
1987 Bright lights, new voices The smell of fresh oxygen 1987 I was born naked, wet and slimy Crying out, “Why have you confined me?” Off in this world, where…