Hungry Poem by Monet DreamlessRose

Hungry



I'm hungry enough to eat a horse
A horse I won't eat
its what I need when I choose my course
My course is any except returning home

Returning home is pain if only someone had known

Known that I'm starve for my freedom that's so far away

Far away from here that even flowers die in may

In may is my chance

it being graduation

to push through the door
The door my future

My steps hesitant

My eyesight being poor

' Poor me' my persona said with its chelsea's smile
Smile big with your eyes being dark

as you lips spill out denials

Denials being many

Yes, keep pushing them back

Your heart that's encased in glass

its the only thing that is keeping it intact

Intact behind a brick wall

But in someone's hands it will bleed

there will be people who get so close

Its them when they leave I need

Malnutrition is a crime to do to a child

That after being bind down and now free will go wild

But these are only words flowing from my mind

And slowly I'm getting tired of the same rhyme

Expectations

restrictions,

guides and rules

Just leave me to my room

Biting Reality, kissing fantasy

Even when I write

my poems,

my stories,

my songs

Even when I

cry,

fight,

scream

and whimper

Even when I have

my close friends,

my family

Even when I have

my music,

my certain tools,

my books

I would do the cliche thing and even try to find myself

I'll return with peace in my mind and full

returning home makes me lose my appetite

So in order to be healthy and keep a live horse

I will fill my own refrigerator

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