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    Default Lost and Never Found [poem]

    Sort of a freeverse..

    Lost and Never Found


    I once knew a girl
    Back in high school
    With dreams to view the world
    And take a life cruise
    On a yacht draped in pearls
    Find a nice dude
    Buy a house raise some girls
    Live her life through

    But dreams got deferred
    She wound up on the curb
    Was on the straight path
    Saw a curve and she turned
    Now she's saving dollars
    For McDonald's in her purse
    Snatching bottles out the trash
    To try and quench her thirst

    Took a single hit of base
    Felt the tingle in her face
    Knew she had to feel this way
    Every moment of the day
    Or the pain would be too great
    For her to stay in this place
    She would die on the streets
    She was living on her grave.

    Since birth she was cursed
    With the worth of the worst
    Felt she never came first
    To anyone and it hurt
    Had the confidence of dirt
    But with the devil she would flirt
    And it worked
    He would give her what she craved
    She'd forever be his slave and obey

    All her love was replaced
    With the lust for the yay
    She could never break away
    As if chained to her fate
    Like a slave with no cage
    It's the fear
    That makes her stay and behave

    She's okay she would say
    When questioned about her day
    Cause she never said much
    Looking like she missed lunch
    Picked up to get fucked
    To get drugs for a headrush
    Till one day they found her
    With a needle in her vein
    A baby in her womb
    Spared the evil of this place

    Tried to harbor the load
    And it cost her two souls
    Another baby never grows
    But grows cold in a corpse
    Never knowing his mom planned
    To leave him cold on a porch
    Not that she didn't love him
    But his life she couldn't afford

    She had lived poor on the floor
    Her life in need of reform
    No one to claim her
    When they placed her
    Body deep in the morgue
    No grave to visit
    For her family
    To come see and mourn
    Just a nameless victim
    To the streets
    That we all adore.


    = Monroe Smith IV

    = skeetonbeezies

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    I really like this. It has a certain flow which makes me want more keep it up
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    mmm strange story but i like it.
    makes me wanna read more, and it easy to follow.
    Nice job

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