Please don't pass judgement on me. My inspiration is sincere, even if it's a bit dark for some. My daughter was very ill recently, and I was sleeped deprived on top of it all. I could not stand looking at her, she looked so ill, and she was desperate to feel better. And for some reason or other; I started thinking about the Mothers that harmed their own children on purpose....to get attention. Better known as Munchausen Proxy Syndrome. It made me SICK, thinking about it. This writing came from these thoughts, and from my own broken child hood. I often feel like the little girl being sqeezed to death in this picture. There are so many forms of abuse out there. And I think this form of abuse is the sickest of them all. It's both emotional and physical. FYI, my daughter is well now, but it was a week of ugly emotions for me.
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I too am a father,
I understand the mentality behind this. I also see a bit the true darkness within. Not to say you would harm your child or any child, but as to say there are those you would harm if the reasons were right or the time appropriate. I am impressed at how freely you throw yourself into the arms of your concept. You truly exist within it even if only temporarily, I can't say how temporarily. No, that's a piece for another time. I see a 2... 3... 4... sliding into a five. This is ever so haunting. thanks for the suggest I love it.
Sincerely
Christopher
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
P.s. Loving this line for the sheer grit, literally.
"A dirty mouth
needs Bleach.. read moreP.s. Loving this line for the sheer grit, literally.
"A dirty mouth
needs Bleach,
and a good dose of Comet."
ache...she pushed me over the edge two years ago with a mystery illness...I was starting to get scar.. read moreache...she pushed me over the edge two years ago with a mystery illness...I was starting to get scared that the school might start accusing me of something terrible. With sleep deprivation..worry...it inspired this dreadful writing.
11 Years Ago
I consulted with a friend before sharing this...I was scared of being judged.
11 Years Ago
This I greatly understand,
But someone wise recently told me to push the envelope. I agreed .. read moreThis I greatly understand,
But someone wise recently told me to push the envelope. I agreed and the result I dare say is TRUE ART. Always in love with your works thus far.
Sincerely
Chris
This poem describes so much in just a few words what so many people go through. It's so sad and sick that this happens to people. You've written this so well.
how sad...it just doesn't make sense that children must go through this kind of abuse that you speak of...but I guess the reality is that it is almost epidemic within this world...nice work on this poem and this subject of abuse...
major ((hugs)) how did i miss this one. this is what poetry is for...reality blends with emotions and the words that form in your heart. i find this piece amazing. Poe would be proud and so am I, proud to know such a deep and talented writer such as you. again ((HUGS and Love)) Glad your little girl is better.
This write is full of emotion, and I love it! The rhymes are amazing. I love your writing style. The sincere thoughts matched with the serious, almost demonic tone creates the perfect flow. I'm glad your daughter is well again.
Very intense and very real...sleep deprivation has not only physical but mental effects as well. Plus it makes for what I like to call abstract poetry...Glad your daughter is much better...
sick indeed, but beautiful in the fact that its so honest and gos to show how poetry is the perfect outlet to let emotions go.
Glad to hear your daughter is better.
This is incredible. An artistic form of sadness concerning your daughter. The beginning was off the chain. lol.. Excellent work Muse. I love your work.