Life For me

I should be glad I was born, but I am not

I wish I forgot

My life you ruined in them 3 years

3 years with all them painful tears

The pain you caused from then to now

With you and your horrible cow

My life you’re destroyed in your hand

From hitting to kicking which planned?

My body was wasted because of you

You made my entire life turn to pooh

I am older now and I’m still scared

Because of you demons I cannot be repaired

You left me with scars inside and out

                            With bruises throughout       

Nightmares and bad dreams ever night

There not even a bright light in sight

You battered me blue which could have stopped my growth

                I was dumped in care because of you both    

I wish I wasn’t from you

After what you put me through

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

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. dear dale ... no one can deny the intensity of your pain and what happened to you and the nightmares ... i still have nightmares ... but you've got to find an art dealer ... that would be your ticket to freedom ... i hope you're working towards it ... i truly do ... you'd said after christmas ... so i'm wondering ...