Diary Of A Lost Soul Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CD EFGH IJ K LM NO PQRSHT UV WXYZA2 CB2 B2NY C2C2D2 E2D2 F2ZG2 D2 H2 I2 H2W W J2K2 L2RM2 M2N2| He was a happy child | A |
| Living happily in the comfort of his mom | B |
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| He had all he always wanted and never had the reason to cry | C |
| He had love all over him and was such a lucky soul | D |
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| Things changed | E |
| He was made to live with a man | F |
| A man he called his father | G |
| The peaceful child began to lose his way | H |
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| He lived in the glittery of riches but never felt it's taste | I |
| He was made to understand that was his fate and never had the chance to go back | J |
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| He made me think my childishness was a sin that any good I did was weak and thin | K |
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| The happy child now wore raggedy clothes to school covered in bruises | L |
| Wearing the same clothes from last week | M |
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| The other students stared their judgeful glare They mocked him | N |
| He pretended he never cared but deep down within he was shuttered | O |
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| He comes back from school | P |
| Alone again without food | Q |
| In comes his Father yelling his name | R |
| He tried to be silent but couldn't refrain | S |
| From making a single noise that gives away | H |
| Tears fall from the child's eyes | T |
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| Everything he did was yelled at | U |
| The threats of being killed and sent to hell to dine with the devil was the cup he always drank from | V |
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| Such a happy child now in misery | W |
| Morning thrashes on my back and bruises on my face all because he didn't clean up the place | X |
| He never had a bed | Y |
| His best was the cement floor | Z |
| Cold walls no blankets not even a cozy cot | A2 |
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| That child wept when mom passed by | C |
| He threatened to kill himself when mum leaves without taking him along | B2 |
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| Mom comforted and encouraged him to stay strong | B2 |
| She was afraid she can't afford to fend for him | N |
| She had seven other mouths to be fed | Y |
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| Looking all depressed is what he did best | C2 |
| But trying to survive was definitely a big test | C2 |
| Holding in the emotions is killing him inside | D2 |
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| I'm a prisoner in my own skin I'm lost and can't be found I guess that's just what happens | E2 |
| When you keep it all inside | D2 |
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| Don't be blinded by the perfection I exuded | F2 |
| The courage I faked the innocence I feigned the confidence I wore | Z |
| For I am broken | G2 |
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| Don't get convinced by my clarity and order borne in attempt to control the chaos and pacify the storm brewing inside | D2 |
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| I'm Gone | H2 |
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| FEATURING | I2 |
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| Gone | H2 |
| Don't be | W |
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| The greatest of lessons can be found in the greatest hardships This is not a sign of weakness rather of the greatest strength and mastery | W |
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| It's funny this thing called 'purpose' ought to be fulfilled | J2 |
| Never think of giving up | K2 |
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| The clouds will pass | L2 |
| The sun will pass too Our worries our happy moments the same | R |
| Just be empty and watch the miracles unfold | M2 |
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| Featured In By Priscilla Aku Sika Addo | M2 |
| Quuquah Pristine | N2 |
Alfred Ahiable
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Charles: Wow that's amazing.
A true poem and also the reality of life.
God bless you dad.
Cyril: Another nyc poem
Mr. Dogbatse: I am
Touched
Inspired
Fulfilled
God bless you my brother
Mawuli: Waow....great piece
JJ Porsh: Nice piece...It was a like a new taste to me.... Keep it up guys.... keep it up.. conquer to the end
Nana Yaw: This a beautiful
Mzbea: Nice and touching
Hetty: Great yet sad poem
Dorothy Emmanuel: Great piece,
Great poem, tells the woes and experiences in life.
I can really relate to the poem.
Great work Done Mr Brown,cheers
Divine: Motivation on the maximal..keep up bro
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