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ScareCrow...

She is surrounded by vultures and crows.Alioness that lies and a tin-man on a cane.She has the brains in certain books but does not know fact from fiction.They use her big heart as a silent addiction.She is the other knock to that joke you heard as a child,forced to walk before she could crawl,forced to jump before she could bend her knees.The only time her voice is heard when its time to swipe,its sad at the end she is left with nothing and their right with something...Abuse her intelligence and play on the blind..She is a thought when nobody minds..Her smile is fading,her joy is leavingshe is becoming bitter,a fruit with no sweetness,a bird afraid of heights more like a fish afraid of drowning.....
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Poetry.com 5 out of 5 based on 3 votes.
Michael Jansen-Bowen More than 1 year ago
Pace is perfect. Ending is sublime. Feel like i know this person...
Dennis Johnson More than 1 year ago
i watch a friend everyday go thru this life and its sad because she has lost the will to get away because its not a friend thats abusing her its famiy and just to watch it it hurts
Bradley Fletcher More than 1 year ago
I really felt the transformation of a personality when I read this.
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