Should Have Been MeA Poem by Beyond WordsThe sad reality facing fatherless childrenMy eyes and
their hurtful lies They show me
a familiar face But I know
this is one they never truly knew And though
from afar These eyes
of mine Affixed to
this face in my likeness I now see As sure as
the air is free This face I now
see Never
desired to know me
And though you don’t see from where you stand I speak to
you aloud as if you can You’re that
carbon copy of a man The original
author of me Who owns all
my features Your only
job to do what she couldn’t To enlighten
and make this boy a man But I no
longer obsess with why you wouldn’t
Because now it’s
too late I’m already broken As a child,
instead of with you I sat hoping And threw my
ball against a loveless wall While you
were on the first train smokin’ You So unwilling And I Your
unworthy seed Regrettably
stamped with your miserable seal You’ve been
a regular collector of dust in my mind’s projector And the
primary reason I no longer feel
So now As I see
your disloyal smile Wide as the
Nile Holding what
I can only assume the hand of your replacement child I convince
myself to let go and live free But this
fever in my heart will make a troublesome fresh start Just knowing
That should
have been me © 2014 Beyond WordsAuthor's Note
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Added on December 20, 2014 Last Updated on December 20, 2014 AuthorBeyond WordsBaltimore, MDAboutThe great thing about poetry...as long as your breathing and walking this world you'll never run out of things to write about. Everything about this place is a potential poem. more..Writing
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