Too much

by melissa   Feb 26, 2005


Do you remember the easter back in ninety five
well then i actually felt alive
i was your little girl your shining pearl
you called me Lissyann and Melissa Jone to joke around
but now I\'m staring at the ground
you took me by the hand played with me in the sand
kissed my owies band aided my boh boos
now you only make me lose
you tucked me in at night and never forgot to turn off my light
only now you leave me crying fight after fight
did you know I\\\'m this close from jumping off?
I\\\'m tired of your punishments and all this unreasonable sh*t and all your painful hits
one of these days ill get out of control ill call someone take me from this hell whole
i want my life back like when i was five
i want to be treated like a person not a piece of sh*t
I\'m tired of your lies i wish i could just die
am i meant to sleep or will you make me drown in a water that deep?
just be my dad is that too much to ask?

please rate!!thanx

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