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Things I Know
Contributed by
frick_of_nature
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Wednesday, 21st July 2004 @ 10:39:42 PM in AEST
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FamilyPoems
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Well Im sorry that I hurt you I didnt mean to do it Sometimes it just happens I dont even think through it
Those times I yelled at you And you yelled right back We cant hear each other Our voices overlap
Sometimes I stomp my feet Sometimes I slam the door Sometimes I throw a fit And, I know, dealing with mes a chore
I know how childlike I am When all I do is ignore Thats one way I can deal To act like you are no more
As for the opposite Our screaming matches arent much fun Well, sometimes they are, but still I cant wait for them to be done
There are other times I know When I dont do any of these Im a worse ***** then And you swear Im part of the Nazis
Remember when I said I hate you I just wanted to die I couldnt believe I told you That I told you such a lie
There were times I made you cry You had many to talk to Sometimes tears fell from me But what was I to do
You dont know the pain you cause me I hide it best I can You dont see the pain upon my face And I guess thats the plan
Oh Mother what are we to do? There are times I cant even speak to you Instead I cry in my room So my feelings wont be an issue
Theres one thing in particular Ive been a witch about the car But it feels things are moving so slow When I feel Ive come so far
All my friends are already there When I began before them I just wanted it to hurry and get done Because the car was my precious gem
I may seem ungrateful I may seem a witch But I want my car and a job So I can get rich
I do love the car you found And I love you even more Please dont take it away from me Because Im such a whore
I know I should say what I feel It would be easier for both of us Things would work better If I werent such a little actress
The thing is Im not sure Exactly how I feel sometimes I get more confused Especially when I try to make rhymes
I guess thats why I write this poem I know it wont make up for what Ive done Its just to say Im sorry Please dont make fun
Do you remember those times years ago I was your little girl, your little sweetie pie It seemed like forever ago But I still remember you and I
Now all we do is fight When we speak that is And while it doesnt seem that way Its those old memories I miss
This isnt the ideal way to apologize I know thats true But the way we are talking Its the best I feel I can do
One thing-just know I love you No one elses daughter would I rather be One more thing though Next time we speak just try to listen to me
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Re: Things I Know
(User Rating: 1 ) by RavenShadows on
Wednesday, 21st July 2004 @ 11:20:30 PM AEST (User
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This is wonderful. I can totally relate, a great write. Keep up the good work. |
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Re: Things I Know
(User Rating: 1 ) by nexxa on
Thursday, 22nd July 2004 @ 01:42:41 AM AEST (User
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How many times I so wanted to say the same things with my own mother and it took until I was an adult to get thru it she really needs to see this poem because If it is the only way you can tell her your feelings then share it with her it was an amazing read
thank you for sharing with us.
nexxa
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Re: Things I Know
(User Rating: 1 ) by paula_kay23 on
Thursday, 22nd July 2004 @ 08:23:24 AM AEST (User
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nearly every one can relate to this whether they have fights with mums, dads or friends even.
the way you want some one to read your poems but worry about them making fun is how i am, i dont think she would make fun though its very goodx |
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