Friends?

Friends?

A Poem by DogDrawler

The silence upon my name
Grows deeper with each step 
My syndrome is a curse
And yet a textbook

I live in an invisable prison
With me, my thoughts
The knowledge I know is trapped
With no key in sight

I try my hardest to escape
But the bars are too strong
They're connected to a foundation
On which I was born upon

© 2016 DogDrawler


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DogDrawler
Sorry I haven't posted a poem in a while.

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This is very sad, to be trapped with your body, your thoughts, your spirit is a terrible tragedy…. And you can’t seem to get out, move on… your writing without even mentioning what this syndrome is, makes it all the more haunting….
Warmly, B

Posted 3 Months Ago


Awesome, very well written. I like it.
It is really good writing.

Posted 8 Years Ago


DogDrawler

8 Years Ago

It's not that he's trapped with the uncertainly of friends. It's that fact that his syndrome makes h.. read more

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Added on December 6, 2014
Last Updated on April 5, 2016
Tags: friends, loneliness, shyness, autism, autistic

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DogDrawler
DogDrawler

Hutto, TX



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Hello, friend. :) My favorite kind of writing are: animals, sci fi, romance, adventure, fiction, and action. Favorite authors: Kathryn Lasky Erin Hunter H. I. Larry Gordon Koman E. B. White.. more..

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