What makes me human?

What makes me human?

Sometimes Rosie isn't sure who she is. She was just recently taken into the asylum and she's already forgetting who she is. The decent into insanity is a hard path to be stuck on. Written in free verse poetry

published on September 26, 20179 reads 3 readers 0 not completed
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Chapter 4.

Rosie and the little girl

Lola is a friend
Lola is crazy
Lola dreams of murder
I enjoy her company
Wake up
Wake up Lola
She is tiny
13 years of crazy
She's killed more than any of us
Goes to show
Crazy comes in small packages
Lola's father hurt her
She simply returned the favor
Now she hurts everyone who hurts her
Lola is very scarred
Lola is very hurt
Lola didn't want this
But Lola hurts
So Lola hurts
Funny how things work out
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