Paying the Price

by Poncho Pandapants   Feb 9, 2005


Mommy please don't get mad
I don't want to feel the back of your hand
You've had too much to drink tonight
You'll leave marks
They hurt so bad
This is the price I pay for being your child
I'm there when your drunk
I pay the price
You make me cut myself with a knife
I thought I did something wrong
That I needed to punish myself for it
But now I see
I'm paying the price for your mistakes

* please tell me what you think*

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  • 19 years ago

    by Poncho Pandapants

    All the stuff I write comes from an experience...So yeah this stuff was true....But things won't get better for me.....If they do then I just have a moment of happiness and I forget all the shit I have to deal with when I come home..then I get depressed again....Thanks for commenting on alot of my stuff

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