We All Fall DownA Poem by Aaron StewartThis poem spoke to all of the bad thoughts running through my head at the time. It still speaks to the darkness in me when I read through it
We All Fall Down
It’s really dark. I feel air through the door"
It’s cold. I shiver, my arms around my knees.
I don’t like this room. It’s stuffy and
Smells like pee…my pee, tears
And sweat.
My cheek hurts. My eye is puffy.
Mommy’s mad"she always is
When she drinks. She says she’s sad because
Daddy left us and that her big-girl drinks
Make the pain go away.
I feel pain. My arms are bruised,
Black and blue. I only wanted to watch T.V.
Mommy wanted me to wash the dishes,
But I forgot. She told me she wouldn’t hurt me
If I’d just behave.
She is scared. She thinks I’ll tell,
So she locked me in the closet. I said I wouldn’t,
That I’m a good girl. But she’ll let me out again
When the bruises go away.
Then I can go back to school.
I like school. My teacher told me about the
Phoenix, a pretty bird that heals people.
When it dies, it catches on fire and is
Reborn from the ashes. He told me
It stands for hope.
I still hope. I hope Mommy will be happy again.
I love her, because she takes care of me.
But I still hurt and it’s really dark
And I need to pee again. I knock on the door"
No answer.
I’m tired now. I think about the phoenix,
Fire and hope as I lay down and
Close my eyes. Someone said if you sing a song,
You sleep better. I can only think of one"
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down.
-Aaron Stewart
© 2015 Aaron StewartAuthor's Note
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Added on February 27, 2009 Last Updated on June 7, 2015 AuthorAaron StewartClyde, OHAboutWell, this is fun, innit? I haven't been on this site since I graduated with my BA in English Writing/Literature. Since then, I have sort of lost my passion for my writing--I'm hoping to change that s.. more..Writing
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