Unforgotten

by Deion Ocasio
(Cleveland, Ohio)

Hearing his cries as if he's unwanted or forgotten, thinking all his pain and hurt would go away if he run to his momma, but she's the creator of all the hate in his eyes, why do men run up to him pretending that they care but they're really in disguise, later that night he bends him over it doesn't matter if he's drunk or sober, he screams and tries to get away, as he looks up he sees his mother at the door smiling and laughing while the rapist screams that he wants more, he runs to the corner asking god for forgiveness, what did he do to make god hate him so much to have men sticking things up him, sticking things up and such, the next night that same man walk towards his room and before it he heard a big boom he runs inside to find the little boy dying with a note laying by his side saying "Dear G-d, I may only lived elven years and probably wasn't the best but forgive that man for raping me and I forgive my mother for being weak and I pray you have mercy on their souls but you forgive them as I did as well." Sincerely,
Unforgotten.

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Feb 21, 2012
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im proud of you
by: andrew ocasio

baby im so proud of u keep ur head up nd ull go far boo

Feb 21, 2012
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great poem
by: Anonymous

woww ur writing skills are great im blown away ur words can make a differnce hopefully i can see u on the next opra show.

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