Daddy Dope VeinsA Poem by Poetically ShariFor as long as I can remember my father had an addiction to drugs and alcohol which worsened after my parents divorce. I have grown to understand and forgive at the same time.Oh, Father of Mine Waited so long for you 2 come around But when you did, you were stained With ALCHOL breath and tattered clothes
Remembering that day on the corner you stood Longing for the moment for my bus to return Screeching of the wheels to brake as I ran down the Aisle and hopped off the bus
Tears in my eyes, I cried from embarrassment From the hold in your pants or the bottle in your hand I ran right by you, ashamed and head held low But you still called out my name
That’s the moment I knew, my life would never be the same The love I felt slowly evaporated from my body, heart, soul and mind As drugs and alcohol replaced the only SON and DAUGHTER you created
Time went by and you no longer recognized us Walked right by us on the streets like we didn’t exist I guess in a way we didn’t anymore Easier to hate you from a distance because if you were near, my heart would Break because you are my father
Now that you are gone, I cry because you never got to see the woman I turned Into or your first grandchild born So much lost and missed but I remember this You created me and for that I’m eternally grateful but I wish I had a father
A real father, not an idealistic version That I will never be able to have Wanting so much for you to be here Wishing you could have been different
Why couldn’t you pick us over the drugs? You were found at the bottom of the stairs on a dirty floor Arms with bruises and sores that stained your skin Those arms once used to hold me with love and care
Grayish brown skin diseased by drugs you called your best friend Reality sets in and while you’re buried there Your best friend is still here Alive and well bringing the families the same hell
The same hell that I’ve lived in for many many years Now I’m older and wiser so I see it all differently You didn’t choose your drugs over family By losing your way and neglecting your faith God gave you goals that you couldn’t attain Allowing obstacles detour you all the way So every night I stand above my child and pray
That he’ll never see me the same way The only drug I consume is inspiration Let it run its course through my veins Devouring it every second, minute and hour
For I shall remain
Sane to live, see and breathe another day © 2018 Poetically Shari
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1 Review Added on March 14, 2018 Last Updated on March 14, 2018 AuthorPoetically ShariCTAboutI’m a poetic and artistic tortured soul at times. I put a lot of my time in energy into drawing, painting, writing poetry and refurbishing furniture. My hands I allow to create my inspiration .. more.. |