Scared for LifeA Poem by Christopher 'Windstorm' KellsScared for Life
By Windstorm Kells ©2001
Why?
What demons possessed you to harm mother and me like you did? You damaged that little kid Who always called you dad? And always thought you could do no bad
My emotions put into jars Hoping to withstand and have no scars Placing those jars on a mental shelf But wishing I’d rather be anybody but myself
At long last those jars boiled over The experience was like a raging, torrent river I felt trite and emotional dumb Because I forgot all other emotions except anger- Which made me feel numb
I attempted to harm you, as you did me Which was like a trying to get back at you spree But I learned this was wrong and cost me dearly As I begin to see clearly
Of the many scars I carry, most are unseen Some are like a mask you wear at Halloween Some make me seem emotionally cold Others just make me feel old
I won’t allow you to ruin my life anymore Because I am in control and I choose life before I choose hatred of you I want to live and work on my own clue For a life I want to be true
© 2012 Christopher 'Windstorm' Kells |
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