Daddy ? Where is Mommy  ?

Daddy ? Where is Mommy ?

A Poem by forgotten_ghosts

I could never escape the dark places
you dragged me
I could never focus the open door
because your crazy eyes used to distract me

I could never trust mine
because I had to trust your hands
I could never fit in society
because your jealous soul never gave me a chance

I could never enjoy silence
because you were persuaded to scream
by your lost mind

I could never go my own way
because you prevented it
by always being by my side

I could never imagine
how it would be
not to be repressed

I could never stop worrying
until I just stabbed a dagger
in your chest

© 2016 forgotten_ghosts


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this sounds like my father when I was young. when I grew up, married and had children, I was adamant to treat my children differently. a good rapport of friendship with your kids is the best way to raise them.
well done F.G. I like this. very relatable.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

forgotten_ghosts

8 Years Ago

Thank you very much, Woody! I tried something different here. Don't know how this came to my mind..



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I love this piece I feel like I can relate to this you did an amazing job well done

Posted 8 Years Ago


forgotten_ghosts

8 Years Ago

Thank you very much!
Overall, I found this a little hard to follow & interpret as a cohesive whole. But I found many of your ideas powerfully vivid & deeply meaningful, especially the detailed examples of being oppressed. From the title, I was reading this as being from a child's point of view. I think that's where it felt a little confusing. Becuz at the end, it appeared to be from an adult's point of view.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Domestic abuse. A reality for so many, sadly.
Good work.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

forgotten_ghosts

8 Years Ago

Thank you! Glad you read it!
this sounds like my father when I was young. when I grew up, married and had children, I was adamant to treat my children differently. a good rapport of friendship with your kids is the best way to raise them.
well done F.G. I like this. very relatable.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

forgotten_ghosts

8 Years Ago

Thank you very much, Woody! I tried something different here. Don't know how this came to my mind..
ah yes, that kind of abusive relationship...and she will probably be acquitted based on justifiable homicide...i would hope...

any part of a couple who does this to the other deserves to be alone---we have to be partners, but not chained...

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago


forgotten_ghosts

8 Years Ago

I would also hope this..
Yes,indeed.
Thank you for your review

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Added on April 20, 2016
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My name is Thomas I'm 19 years old and I live in Germany. I started writing poetry or lyrics when I was 14 years old. I'm really looking forward to get to know exciting writers and to improve my writi.. more..

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