child's place

this is bullshit one more look and i swear i'm going to throw up


no excuse of why i still traped in this ditch


why am i still here being aquanted


with an ass of a man


and still i'm aquanted with sin


blamed myself for moving in


but i'm still hectic


of this pain deep down i still love


but you have no love you


just have a choice


i love you


please you tollerate me


ever since i was a child you just been making me feel down


and that day you chocked me i wanted to grap a knife a stab the


shit out of you


my sister has the ordacite to say faith forgive him


i'm sorry was that you


you think i could forget that pain deep inside of me


i'm lost


why mom


is he drinking still


it only get's wrost


you know we don't like that shit


yes your a lost cause


yes i'm tired of you


yes i'm saying this from my emotions of feelings


but understand this


have you made me feel different


can you speak for yourself


or has you getting fired from your job


making you a little bitch


always nagging always


going to dear mom like she's going to


solve your problems


i wish you just stop this shit


always using us as your petty excuse of your problem


stay in a childs place


no this bitch needs to be replaced staring at the same who's suppose to be my father


who the fuck told him to fall out of place


he's suppose to be perfect


suppose to be my father


your not suppose to mess up


i don't see shit in your eyes but regret because your nothing to me


and i hate everything you've become


can't you see i have no father


your the only one


because my other father dead to me


can't even stomach the fact that he likes to chill with me


i get tired of his bullshit excuse


don't even kick it with me


like he use to


and i hate the fact that he's cheating on his wife


even if his wife's a bitch and tends to fuck up everything else


fuck with other girls and then but's his work clothes on like his getting ready for work


can't even stomach the fact of it


cause that shit hurt


stay in a child's place


but it's effecting me as a child


so why am i still here


let me know when my place begins


 

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