I put down the pencil for awhile, do I still have talent? Comment and Vote please :)
Typing your words
Deep in the night
It is so dark
It causes me fright
Why do you hate him?
Mommy, please, why?
Do you really
Want daddy to die?
I don't understand
These words that you say,
"He is a bastard!
A asshole okay!?"
But really it's not
Okay to me
Seeing you like that
Brings pain onto me
See I was 3
When I thought those rhymes
I honestly thought
I could change their minds
To love once again
Happily ever after
But sadly enough
There was no room for laughter
For the next 15 years
I spend my time waiting
Until the day
That I can go chasing
My dream in life
Away from the fights
I'll be gone forever
Really, I might
YOU ARE READING
Poetry. From the broken soul.
PoetryPoetry written over a time span of over ten years. This includes some of my darkest and lightest moments and the stories of others. Most deal with topics such as suicide, depression, family, eating disorders, religion, self harm, acceptance, recover...
