HER

__ssxvage

This is a beast she sees in front of her eyes 

When they see each other 

They know they have met 

The marks and the weapon reunite

I see her crying in agony

She says she wants to die the next day 

Or run away and never come back

Live the life she wants 

Not the ones with the threats and the beatings

She feels insecure about her body

The marks and the scars show it all

She feels the world would be better 

If there was no her

She says it all the time

Her mother makes it happen

'You're not wanted here'

'My life would be better without you'

'Let police take you'

She cried and cried but nothing happened

To her

She has seen what life is

One day she is here

The next

Her mother is at her funeral 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: __ssxvage (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 28th, 2016 14:39
  • Comment from author about the poem: The reason I wrote this poem is a mystery and the emotional content of this poem is very sad but I only 13 and that is how it is for me. By Rachel O
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 31
Get a free collection of Classic Poetry ↓

Receive the ebook in seconds 50 poems from 50 different authors


Comments +

Comments4

  • Michael Champion

    Take care.

    • __ssxvage

      I don't get it

    • BRIAN & ANGELA

      WELCOME RACHEL ~ Thanks for sharing your perception of how your life seems to you ! It is very sad to feel emotionally abused and unwanted. A phase lots of Young People are passing through and it is very sad. Poetry is cathartic and I hope you got some release and relief by writing and sharing this ~ OK. This is a nice site and there are lots of Members who will empathise with you. Thanks for sharing ~ BRIAN

    • elphaba993

      This is really moving. I haven't experienced this with a parent, but I have with someone I loved and trusted. If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here. And great job! This is very well written

    • Aals

      DUDE I FEEL... exactly what i went through, except i didn't take my life



    To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.