Fetal PositionA Poem by ChelleWhen on the brink of insanity, there's no better expression of despair
Breathe
Just breathe While they stand over With their smug expressions With their condescending stares Don't let them break you You tell yourself over And over But all the effort you put forth To satisfy them Renders to be nothing But worthless actions All in vain As your father expresses Exactly what he's thought of you All these years You Throughout your volunteer work Selfish Your late night studies Lazy Your quiet demeanor Arrogant Your graduation from high school and enrollment into college Little S**t All over your struggles Everything good you've ever done Turned to waste And all that matters Is your mistakes The sins you've committed Against them For being such an ungrateful Child You beg for their torment To cease You cry constantly Stop it. Please stop. PLEASE! Oh, look at her! Mother exclaims as she bursts into laughter Tears stream down your cheeks As you plead over And over Remembering that this Is all you come home to Every Single Time "Tough love" They call it As you fall onto your knees On the brink of insanity Crying from the pain That's metastasized in your heart Trying to express How it hurts How all their words Reopen the closed wounds You thought had healed And while you're curled Fetal position Lying on the cold floor You hear mother laugh so How she howls with amusement At your torment So you scream You scream as loudly as possible Straining your vocal chords Clamping your hands to your ears As you try desperately to drown The laughter The mockery of it all All in the name of "love"
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StatsAuthorChelleMSAboutYou could say I'm an amateur writer and artist. I enjoy writing as a hobby and occasionally I like to share my work. I hope you enjoy them. Some of my work is serious, while others can be a bit mor.. more..Writing
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