"Why did you disobey me?!
Make sure you do as I say!"
Commands, threats, accusations
batter your bruised blue-black skin
hammer your mind and your heart
strike you and cause you to fall
to your knees in surrender
screaming, screaming help help help
but not a sound exits this
mouth or throat, but oozes out
as blood from a bleeding heart
because of the violence that
batter your bruised blue-black skin
hammer your mind and your heart
strike you and cause you to fall
to your knees in surrender
screaming, screaming-
You must not ever ever relent
or give up your fighting spirit!
For he who does, is doomed to an eternity
of the savagery that
batter his bruised blue-black skin
hammer his mind and his heart
strike him and cause him to fall
to his knees in surrender
with more of where that came from
still awaiting him.
And, if he then should dare to lose hope
and concede defeat to live
in suffering, enslaved
to the violence that
batter, hammer and strike him-
he then remains silent.
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this is an important note: This poem isn't about me or anything. I'm not suffering from child abuse. Sorry if this worried you!
YOU ARE READING
From the bottom of my heart
Poetrymy homemade poetry #94 in poetry on 17 Dec 2015, 10am #33 in poetry on 31 Dec 2015, 12.36pm #12 in poetry on 17 Jan 2016, 11.58pm All rights reserved © Cover designed by @dcrktimes