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Afriend of mine wrote this poem at her last school and Iasked if it was ok ifI shared it. When i read it I thought it was very deep because it shows us the kind of place she lived in before. She didnt mind so here it goes.

peace, love, and rainbows

-Caramel

I Am...

I am scared to go outside at night

I wonder if I am ever safe here

I hear the gunshots and footsteps of the occasional drunken men

I see my parent struggle with work and us kids

I am sometimes angry with myself

I pretend i am safe when I know for a fact I'm not

I feel so helpless in my life and home

I touch the head of my sleeping sister as I listen to my parents argue

I worry that I wont have a family to come home to

I cry because I know I dont deserve the family I have

I am filled with joy

I understand that my parents do what they do because they love me

I say I will never put myself orany one elsedown

I dream because its what I always wanted

I try to make my parents as proud as possible

I hope to make it through my life just fine

I am Wanted

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