![]() This is Family?A Poem by Soul FireYou smother me for fun, You hurt me to amuse, You happily misuse, You love to abuse. What kind of family are me? You, mother, and I, Us three, Perfectly imperfect, As dysfunctional as can be. How dare I say it? My family? You tell me you love me, But then you judge me. You tell me I’m needed, But then you leave me mislead. You’re proud of me, But I leave most things unsaid. You tell me to do some things for you, But then you say I do nothing good for you. You tell me you love me, Then you leave me astray. I tell myself these are just stupid feelings, But why won’t they just go away? I just want someone to understand, But how could they? They’d judge me before they’d love me. That’s what you've taught me. You've told me I’m a good girl, But then you insist I am a selfish, self centered miss. You tell me I’m amazing, Then tell me to go away. You hold me, Then push me away. You love me, Then tell me ‘’Please go away.’’ How dare I say it? It can’t be so. This just doesn't seem like a family, Anymore.
© 2012 Soul FireAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 15, 2012 Last Updated on October 15, 2012 Author![]() Soul FireLittle Dreams, Dreamland, CanadaAboutHello, I'm Raya. I love music,writing and singing.I'm always writing or creating something.I really enjoy singing and writing my own music.I write stories,poems and books.I have a large variety of.. more..Writing
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