I Can't See Straight
He yells and he screams
And I beg oh Daddy please
But inside I feel like i'm boiling
My heart toiling
I can't see straight
I feel as if i've come to my fait
I scream and I yell
And if only I could tell
How I really feel
And make him a deal
I cry in my shirt
If only I could hide my hurt
He says i'm a baby
And I think maybe
I can escape to my grandma's house
Where I would'nt feel like such a louse
I scream at him i'm going away
But he tells me I have to stay
Now what can I do
I want to stay true
to myself
If only I could get help
But my family needs him
I'm kind of on a limb
I guess I will suffer throughout
Untill i'm old enough to get out
Hey guys I know i'm not the best poem but I needed to get it out sorry to unload it on you and sorry about raining onyour fun parade if I did. The pic that goes with this poem looks like me that's why I used it.
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