Crippled
The pain, the mistakes
The heartbreaks
I stand not to stumble over
But for me, it'sover
Crippled
When it was death before dishonor, I cried
When it was the truth before lies...I lied
I walked crooked
Life..I over looked it
Crippled
I asked when no one listened
I was lost when they wanted my attention
Confused by it
Life....abused by it
What was once...is no more
The pain has left me sore
Crippled
Beyond what you can imagine
Still wondering what happen
When I cursed...they prayed
When it was time to go...I stayed
Hypnotize by it
Life...dissapointly surprised by it
Crippled
Crippled beyond what it may seem
Devistated...like a broken dream
Resurrect me I yell
Because beneath me I see hell
Crippled!
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Comments
morris you could'nt have named this poem any better than you did "CRIPPLED", all you write stands for a bit in every one of us at some point a true poet!
tina x
too good..!!!!
Thank you for your comments on this piece... I feel like we all fall crippled at some time in our lives and this is just a poem describing someone feeling "crippled"
Tina- Poetry for me is an ongoing passion, a never-ending dream that I honestly couldn't stop if I wanted to. The excitement I personally feel when my mind works and words follow. We are all true poets on a throne that we all share!