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Dear Mother, I know i'm not perfect I know i'm a pain Its cause i'm a teenager Its in my DNA. But for all the things that go against my favor i like to think i manage (ish) to control my behaviour.
I know I don't know much. And I know I'm still just a teen. But treating me like I'm two months old. Won't let me stand, only lean. I need to learn things on my own.
Foolish boy that he was Innocent pleas across the sea Needing to realise he had grown Dad learned not to hover Indeed everyone learned that day Never a better time to let go Gotta let them grow up.
I opened my eyes on a sunny Saturday morning. I could hear my alarm clock radio playing my favorite Katy perry song Hot N Cold. I feel around for the snooze button as I was yearning more time to...
At my grave you stand,. I watch you then take your hand. You may not feel me, I know that too,. But I'm standing here, if only you knew. "Mother, I'm here" I want to scream and shout,.
You reach for me but I turn away unable to face the pain. The sight of you betrays my memory two visions but not the same. I refuse to believe that you are going you'll grace my life no more.
I looked at my daughter laying on her bedroom floor. She had tears in her eyes large wounds running across her arms. She cut?. How had I never noticed before. I'm so stupid. Such a terrible father.
Crickets and fireflies, I once knew whose eyes I saw.
I feel so empty. Me and my mother haven't talked all day, it makes me so sad. We got into an argument and now we're not talking, we both walk past each other like nither of us exist.
Adam open his eyes and woke up his wife Susan, they got up and ready and went down stairs to see what they saw every year on Christmas, since she was five, Lisa always got up and went down stairs,...
Quick, fun poetry: I told my mom I'd go to work If she would go to school. She thought that trading places once Just might be kind of cool.
I love it when it is time to put up the tree Green, gold and red a christmasy glee Of course we went on a hunt to find the decorations I hide them every year and never remember the location I put...
#household #ambition All I do is try my best, Meet your every last request. Do your work and do my own, Hope you'll just leave me alone. Keep my grades and keep my smile, Make you think I go the...
@ _jojo_390 I find it hard to remember you, the memories of a young child confusion, believing my innocence was the truth.
'Can you catch a mermaid?' She says from up above. 'Not for you, my darling,' Her father says with love.
Whenever there is a tiny thing, Like no juice after 5pm, or no Wii-ing, Like its getting late, no more time left to play, He'll scream "THIS IS MY ABSOLUTELY MOST RUBBISH DAY!!!" I try to reason,...
Daddy, why do you do this. You make me feel so small Daddy, what did you say. Do you just not care at all.
This poem was inspired by the story of Absalom from the Bible. Child of mine, as yet unknown I've made for you a loving home You may come, and stay with me You have my love, eternally . . .
The tears were overwhelming, streaking my face with makeup, drowning me. The moment I stepped into that room I knew something was wrong. Don't leave me yet, I'm not that strong.
Sitting at the table surrounded by friends she can't imagine life without them. As they smiled and laughed together their faces lighting up as an idea is thrown into the bowl of plans for the weekend.
#youngwritershousehold. My little princess. I love your wisps of hair. My little princess. I love your dress so fair. My little princess. I love your sapphire eyes. My little princess.
Mother holds me in her arms, I look at her with baby-charms, A loving smile upon her lips, To kiss my cheek, her neck then dips.
Baby girl I hold my baby girl in my arms, Protecting her from all harm. So delicate and fragile I feel she will break. As crumbly as a home baked cake. He blue eyes staring at me.
The first time I saw him. Was beautiful to behold. A shock of dark black hair. Above His darling little face. He tugged at my heartstrings and has done ever since. That little bundle.