Wrong Turn

This is about a child who escaped from his family and fall in to the darkness. Hope you like it.

Why do they hate me so much?

I followed what they want

I served them as they please,

Yet no love in return.

 

One night, I packed my things up,

Slowly leaving this prison home,

Ran towards the darkness,

In this never ending nightmare.

 

As years past,

I learned to smoke and use drugs,

Learned how to smuggle and kill,

And darkness totally taken over me.

 

As night falls,

I realized what I have become, the Wrong Turn I took,

So grabbed my gun, pointed to my head,

Pull the trigger and I have totally lost the wright path. 

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems please, and please put reviews.

Reviews

[JohnRili]

Nice poem brother.

[Von Alis]

Great job! I like the story you told here, the poem flows nicely. The last stanza is definitely my favorite part! Keep writing!