Enough
I always sat back and listened to you yell
I never liked it but I was shy as hell
I watched you punch holes in our wall I would be so scared
I wanted to call 911
but you told me to never tell.
Whenever I cried you told me to be
a man cause a man don’t cry
right.
You were so big but all you wanted to do was fight
you always had to be right you and my mom would argue
I couldn’t get no sleep at night.
They day you got angry and pushed her on the floor
I had enough I grabbed my metal bat and hit you with it
you ain’t so tough.
I had enough.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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