For years I have been blaming her.
Blaming her for things that she let happen.
But now I know that I shouldn't have blamed
Her all for this.
Here I am angry and frustrated with her lack of influence,
When in reality I should be blaming you.
Yes you! You Demon!
She may not have earned the world's best mother award.
But without you maybe we could have survived somehow.
Maybe she would be more involved.
But then again who am I kidding?
If it wouldn't have been you
Then it would be some other guy.
Someone worse than the demon that you are.
I can only blame her for so much.
She let you in when she should have been more aware.
Aware of the demonic scum that you are.
I have nothing for you. Nothing at all.
When you die, I pray that the devil
Take you and place you in the place
Where men such as yourself burns for eternity!
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On Broken Wings(Complete)
PoesíaI truly want to fully publish this set of poetry one day with some minor changes in the order of the poems. I base this book based off of my second poem On Broken Wings. The poems vary from real life drama I choose to share through poetry to basic...
