Poems from the Top of My Head

I wrote these when they came to my mind. Tell me what ya think?

Chapter 1

Trash

Carelessly tossed aside and easily forgotten
Lame, ugly, old, dissatisfactory, and rotten
Left out, alone, in the pouring rain
To, slowly but surely, take in all the pain
Continually lied to and oh-so cruelly laughed at
Daily whipped with a hard, wooden bat
Pink and purple bruises cover the skin
But now it’s known as better to let no one in
Countless opportunities for help knock on the door
Yet the nightmares smack back at even the slightest roar
Forever scarred, first nature to reject
Knowing what it’s like to feel the agony of neglect
Carelessly tossed aside and easily forgotten
Lame, ugly, old, dissatisfactory, and rotten

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