Maybe someday

by Hellie   Jul 16, 2008


It all started when i was 3
the punches, the kicks, the torment
you said you loved me, it was for my own good
what complete lies, i was so misunderstood
i took it all in, watching your every move
to find out what the next thing was
that you had to prove.

it isn't long before i hear you coming
running up the stairs
you want to punish me, teach me a lesson
wasn't it enough last time?
do you do u just enjoy hearing my screams?
whatever it is i can hear you,
running to wards me..

Ive became immune to your punches
just let you hit me
at least that way you could be happy
and maybe Oneida, your punches will kill.
maybe Oneida, my dream will be fulfilled

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  • 13 years ago

    by Hallucinostic

    So much anguish and bleakness. You did very good in transposing despair into a fine poem.

    Rock n' roll and blessed be.

  • 14 years ago

    by Em

    Sa sad, I liked this poem but not the aspect of the piece, 5/5. Em x