No More

by Edd Clarke   Dec 17, 2005


Words can be painful,
From the mouth of another,
She screams and yells at me,
God I hate my mother,

Then says baby Listen please,
I did not mean,
Those words I spoke,
My life is torn,
My heart is broke,

No more drugs or alcohol,
This is what I swear,
I guess its just a burdened,
That I'll have to bear,

When my mommy drinks,
I run away form her,
Waking up with bruises,
Last night was just a blur,

My mom abuses me,
She hits me with her fists,
Now she can't no more,
Because tonight I slit my wrists.

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  • 20 years ago

    by shannon

    This is so sad but really well written. i loved it.