|
The bag and the fire (you nearly killed me)You're a violent person Forcefull against what we do not want If one says one thing You suffocate them Did you ever see we were just children At that time We just said a few things Why'd you almost kill me The black bag full of clothes you suffocated me I was crying in much pain I never felt before Like an asthma attack, or a game when we hold our breath Only i could not get the air back to my lungs screaming Begging Crying Giving up on hope GOD BLESS YOU Mom who very forcefully tried to pull me away through her tears Her screams and what did God say to do to the mom and how your soul is at moms feet How mine is at hers too Had you ever learned from this last time You almost killed me i can never ever forget, but somehow Thank God i forgave you So close to me How could you ever think of doing this Do you treat your kids violently Most of them are very defensive, rude, ignorant and i keep trying to give them enough love... Enough love to make them see love is more powerful than this hatred you fill them with You cannot force me to do anything How can you ever be this way Then your children, i could imagine you'd feel the way mom did when you NEARLY KILLED ME AT 14 years old When you burned me at 6 years old You're not in anyway connected to me If you ever were you wouldn't be this way Right? If you are this way to family this is sick and i could pray you get banged up I could tell the police I wish i had done now Except who were you, who are you now Plastic surgery been a big help Nobody will know I sill remember those burns on my bottom, the scars faded with prayer You burned me on the gas fires and my brother too I forgave you for this too, My mommy and daddy did... As he was STILL ALIVE WHEN THIS HAPPENED THANK GOD HE WAS DEAD WHEN YOU NEARLY KILLED ME AT 14 OR YOU WOULD HAVE GIVEN HIM THE HEART ATTACK i still am traumatized though Thanks to you My life has been a disastor So bad and horrible How can one person turn you against so much I cannot forget I forget most things Just not the bag or the fire Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
|
|
| |||||||||||||||||||
|