Freak

May 24, 2009
By tigeress3 PLATINUM, Dayton, Ohio
tigeress3 PLATINUM, Dayton, Ohio
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Whispers
“Look at her!”
“What a freak!”
Arsenic remarks
Poison arrows
Piercing her armor
Blood dripping from invisible wounds
They can’t understand her…
Or perhaps they simply don’t want to
Understand
The delicate anomaly
They’re slowly slaying
She lets them have their fun
Taunt her for her antisocial disease
But someday
With her pen
She’ll stab them all
And live alone
Among the shells of her tormenters
Lying
Stone
Cold
Dead


The author's comments:
Ending inspired by Rachel Kay King. This is a retaliation poem to being called a freak by a certain person who has been written about several times here. Enjoy the angst!

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Lonleydandy said...
on Jul. 24 2009 at 4:43 pm
LOVES IT!!!!!! I really like this poem!!!!! I mean it isn't happy by any means, but I can really relate to it, and I hate reading happy frilly poems anyway. Great job. [Thanks for commenting on my work by the way!] LOVE IT!

on May. 30 2009 at 2:27 am
Jessica Gibson PLATINUM, Centerville, Ohio
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I like this poem, but you stold the ending from somone else...I think that you stold it from Rachel.


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