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A Dream (Beauty to Beast)

Poetry By: Tihomir
Poetry



It's mainly how my once loving mother turned into someone with so much hatred. It came to me in a dream.I also changed the title.


Submitted:Feb 18, 2011    Reads: 89    Comments: 6    Likes: 4   


I'm in a room In an Orphanage A beautiful woman stands right above me Staring at me With those eyes Those eyes of love She picks Me up She hugs me Caresses me Embraces me Her heart that warm heart radiates with love. Never have I felt this feeling before I want time to stop forever I cry i want to be here forever. Then suddenly everything changes I'm in a car the same woman is driving. "I am so glad" she says to me "that we adopted you you're all I've wanted" I question her I want to know "where did I come from" I say She ingnores me, as usual Why won't she tell me what does she have to hide I get mad. I kick my feet against the back of her seat. She turns around she looks at me with those eyes "please calm down honey" she says She turns back around She screams I scream then the car swerves And everything goes black. Once again everything changes I'm in a kitchen She's standing there the same woman. She's staring at me Where those once loving eyes were are now eyes of hatred, I stand not to far from her. I have a knife in my hand "do it" she hisses "throw it you son of a bitch this is all your fault anyway. You and your stupid little fit in the car. You caused this." I want to throw it I want to kill her Punish her Make her suffer for all that she put me through. But what is holding me back I take control I throw it The blade makes its way towards her stomach. She suddenly moves. She catches it then throws it back. It slowly so slowly makes it way right between my eyes. I move It slices my forehead. Blood splatters everywhere. I lay there crying She stands above me crying " I'm so sorry" I barely hear her say. Then everything goes black. I wake up with a starle. Sweat drips down my face. I think How? How could such a beautiful loving, caring person turn into such a Beast With such hatred with such disgust It seems seems so impossible. Wait a minute, I think That's why. The car The accident The screams Then the change such a change. I yawn, then drift off again.




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