Give It Up, Then Never Give Up AgainA Poem by ericdebenTake the joint from your mouth. Let it burn all the way out.Father: Dear Theresa, it's nice to meet ya again. Take the earplugs out... and listen. You were young and hopeful once But you threw it all away at our expense. Remember the times when you use to hold my hand? Remember the times when you didn't ever wanna smoke? Remember the promises that you have yet to hold? You threw it all away baby girl. But I'll forgive you. Because I want you... to give me a chance. Take the joint from your mouth Let it burn all the way out Think what you can do with yourself And never give up. Never give up. Daughter: Dad, I can hear you clear; Your ignorant fears This never hurt me a bit. Just let me be what I'm in.
But Theresa, love, you are never gonna win. See this leads ta'... only bad things. And you know, baby I want the best. For you. Take the joint from your mouth Let it burn all the way out, girl Think to yourself What are you all about? Can you be happier? Isn't this sad? Baby, I'm not mad. I'm just being a dad. Daughter: Dad, you see I'm depressed And this weed helps me rest Let me smoke it please... If you really want the best. Father: You think you know everything! You don't know what's right! I know you're depressed. But I'll still fight just to give you the option to be what you want to and not when you're on something that haunts you. Daughter: I'd get off this if I could But dad, I'm addicted. My brain is twisted Dad, I want this. Leave me alone, I'm running from home. This will leave you with heartbreak I know it's a mistake but I Got to be on my own Where the city bites the bone Lets me be myself despite what I own. Despite what I own. Father: No, you're staying right here. You are only a teenager... Daughter: I can be what I want 10 times greater than I've ever dreamed of Even at this age I can self medicate my rage! Father: No, dear, no dear. Take the joint from your mouth Let it burn all the way out girl Think to yourself What are you all about? Could you be happier? Isn't this sad? Baby, I'm not mad. I'm just being a dad. © 2012 ericdebenAuthor's Note
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Added on January 6, 2012 Last Updated on January 6, 2012 AuthorericdebenSome town, MAAboutI'm 15 years old and I'm an aspiring filmmaker. When you review my writing, don't just shower me with praise; I can use all the constructive criticism I can get. I'll be taking creative writing class.. more..Writing
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