Pokemon Facts & Crazy things

Dead Kid

The clock would strike seven,

And Dad would park out,

The bad smell of alcohol,

Stench in his mouth.

Mom would walk home,

Another man by her side,

Daddy doesn't show it,

But surely tore his pride.

Mummy dearest,

Why do you fight?

Why does Daddy,

Grip you tight?

Daddy darling,

Love your wife?

It gets a little tiring,

When you pick the knife.

You both are my parents,

And I love you so,

But I get dragged in,

And I feel a little low.

Mummy dearest,

Please stop the shouts,

I can no longer hold,

The pain of doubt.

Daddy darling,

Tuck me in bed,

No longer would you,

Spill blood red.

I'm hurt too,

Sadly your blind,

New parents,

Aren't an easy find.

I want to be the joy,

That'll bring us tied,

But tears have swell,

When you last lied.

I'm sorry dearest Mummy,

I don't want to share,

The pain you have caused,

Daddy back there.

I'm sorry darling daddy,

I'm not your perfect girl,

One more punch or kick,

I know I'm gonna hurl.

But you two are together,

Because of what I did,

You swore on forever,

For your RIP dead kid.

~*~*~

Don't get me wrong, I am SO NOT having parental problems :D my Mummy and Daddy luuvveees each other~ Proof? My Dad is allergic to alcohol so he isn't alcoholic >w< and so is my Mom. So, yeah :) It was suppose to be just a tragic poem, but somehow it ended up in family.