Is pain the only thing I can feel anymore? No love, no hate, my emotions locked behind a door, They wish, and plead to be let out and soar, You try to cover it up with cocoa, I don't want to be hurt so, All you do is make me feel low, With that belt, you slap on my skin, My little body can't take the beating of my sin, Of being born by your lover Lyn, Why has Mother, your lover gone? You never loved me Daddy, but Mother cared for me on and on, Beaten and broken by that ex-con? Oh Daddy, you must hate me for being born, No more! From now on I wil not be torn, I will meet Mother, when I jump from my window and fall on the lawn -------- Wow...This was a strange one I just made on the spot, I don't know where I got this from, but it really just seemed like i knew what it felt like... EDIT: Added the fourth part, for aynone that notices or cares
THank yuo, I liked this poem personally, even if it didn't make sense at times. i got it from something that happened in my area awhile ago that my parents told me.
