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Cloey Monroe

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EagleScorpion
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0 posted 12-25-2000 08:07 PM       View Profile for EagleScorpion   Email EagleScorpion   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems   Click to Submit your Poem to Passions  View IP for EagleScorpion

I speak of a woman I’m sure you dont know,
A troubled young damsel named Cloey Monroe,
Now I have seen pain, cruel wretched pain,
From my best friend going insane,
To my very own girlfriend getting raped,
Her screaming mouth sealed with tape,
For her there was no escape,
But that does not even begin to show,
The pain of the life of poor Cloey Monroe.

Born in a restroom stall, her mother remains a mystery,
Raised by a foster family who molested her savagely,
Addicted to cocaine before the year of fifteen,
She is the saddest case I have ever seen,
Some days, silver rings hang from her lips,
Lost in the trails of her life-long trip,
Now she robs stores with her old friend Keith,
Holding on to her sanity by the skin of her teeth,
Pushing cocaine, among dozens of drugs,
The only family she knows are crack smoking thugs,
She lives off what she steals, and what she deals,
She has stolen a number of some hot-wired wheels,
So many woes for this lowest of the low,
This unfortunate one, this Cloey Monroe.

A few months after being molested, this poor young girl was arrested,
For narcotics possession with intent to sell,
Just another detail in her living hell,
She hasn’t sleeped in over two years,
Lying awake, crying wretched tears,
Crystal methamphetamine,
Snorted more of that [profanity edited] than I’ve ever seen,
Her pretty young face that evil hides behind,
Bent over the table to inhale another line,
She overdosed last night, but now shes fine,
I pity her for whom she once was,
Most likely you will never see her,
Nobody really does,
There is nothing therein those blue eyeballs of sin,
So much of that poison her young mind was fed,
The poor little [profanity edited] is nearly dead.
They found her last night, needle in arm...
Cloey Monroe, oh man! Cloey Monroe.

Eagle - I deleted out your profanity as it goes against the guidelines and isn't acceptable for the forums. Thankyou

Severn



Will you come travel with me? Shall we stick by each other as long as we live?

[This message has been edited by Severn (edited 12-27-2000).]
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EagleScorpion
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1 posted 12-25-2000 08:17 PM       View Profile for EagleScorpion   Email EagleScorpion   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for EagleScorpion

Remember, as painful as your life may seem at times. It doesn't even come close to comparing to the pain others experience.

Will you come travel with me? Shall we stick by each other as long as we live?
Swamp¤Faeryie
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fairyland....of course;)


2 posted 12-26-2000 12:07 AM       View Profile for Swamp¤Faeryie   Email Swamp¤Faeryie   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Swamp¤Faeryie

this was a very moving poem,i really appreciate this reminder not to get completely imersed in self pity =] thank you =]

sam i. am


"All art is an expression of pain."~John Lennon
raleighbttrfly
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3 posted 12-27-2000 10:46 AM       View Profile for raleighbttrfly   Email raleighbttrfly   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for raleighbttrfly

Ihad a friend once like Cloey, i was even a bit like her once my self.

hers to all the lost soles
there pain untold
to the ones that sliped threw the craks
for once inocence is lost it never comes back

grate work eagle S.

I am not always lonely even if I am always alone
Kethry
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4 posted 12-27-2000 11:36 AM       View Profile for Kethry   Email Kethry   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Kethry

EagleScorpion,
you live up to your name in this write, the poem soars but the content has a sting that will kill ya. Good write.
write on, sing long
Kethry


Religion is for people frightened about going to hell - Spirituality is for people who have been there. Anon.

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5 posted 01-08-2001 01:00 AM       View Profile for EagleScorpion   Email EagleScorpion   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for EagleScorpion

Swamp¤Faeryie, thank you for appreciating this in the way you do..

raleighbttrfly, ok i have a confession to make. Cloey dosent really exist! But, I once had a significant female acquantence (sp?) who nearly manages to match the pity of Cloey Monroe.

Kethry, hehehe. Well, you want to know the real inspiraiton behind my name? Well, I'm sure you are probably familiar with aspects of astrology concerning one's sign (ie. Aries (Ram), Cancer (Crab), Virgo (Virgin), Aquarius (Water Bearer), etc.)
Well, the sign of Scorpio (Scorpion, Snake, Eagle) is classified with more than one type of animal, making that sign the only one represented by 3 different animals. This is my sign. I feel that I am unsure as to if I am a Scorpion, or an Eagle Scorpio,
I dont serve Satan, so I'm definately not a snake.
I strive to be an Eagle <>, but I fear I may just be a Scorpion.
  



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