I knew something-
was wrong then,
but I didn't-know
what it was I'd done.
I always heard
that one word,
but I didn't understand
what it meant or-
How it still would
effect me-seven years-later.
Innocence was my shield
Some say it was
pure-ignorance.
I didn't know why
I was in trouble-
that day the cops came
and you told me
it was my-fault.
Now I know it was yours
You were afraid
of losing everything-
Everything you didn't
know how to stop.
I now know being locked
in your room all
day isn't-normal-
I now know not being
able to eat all day
even if the house was
food packed isn't-normal-
I now know that
doing all of the dishes
because one had a
spot still until midnight
isn't-normal.
I now know lying
about being hurt isn't-normal.
I now know that the cops came
because the school told
them you guys weren't
taking care of me
Or should I say-
you weren't,
but I also understand
now that you didn't
have much control either.
YOU ARE READING
Broken and Mended, a Poetry Collection.
PoetryA collection of poems that was written through times of hardship and battling in my own mind during my high school years. Battling depression, anxiety, and trying to learn who I am. I may not feel as passionate or even like my poems now, but I thoug...