M's Poetry

Handcuffed

Put my hands behind my back
everything I have ever said just don't matter
you always invoke the worst from me
I wake up sweating
with violent tendencies
you are my devil I need no other
wrecking all that I ever built
no remorse, not a ounce of guilt
you have shown from putting this family through misery

Take me away, make me feel as though
I am rotting in jail
in this mind poison venom climbs the latter
renders me left with hate
and I want to say I forgive you always
but have I run past all I can take
true feelings can't be suppressed by duct tape
you make me sick now on a daily basis
it's the same movie
evident by all these familiar traces
so many promises I have heard
handcuffed years later
just like years before.....


2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop





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