Used

by MelindaJoy   Jan 10, 2005


A little boy
Only about five
Admissions a new world
While playing with his toys
His dad left him
They’re with his mom
Broke with no money
He is usually home alone

He goes to the park
And watches the kids from his school
Playing football with their dad
He wants someone
To play with him
He walks away
Sad and depressed
Tears roll down
His rose red cheeks
This was the world
He wanted to be in

He goes home
And his mom brings home
Anther man
He hits the fan
When he finds out
She has a kid
He goes to his room
Not to be seen
And draws pictures
Of the world with his dad
And he becomes sadder
He hears the moans and screaming
In the other room from his mom
Hearing the heavy breathing
Than he leaves
Like every other man

He goes to bed
And acts asleep
His mom goes in
And gives him a kiss on his cheek

The next day
He goes to school
And tries to act cool
But everyone picks on him
And calls him a fool

He goes home staving from not eating
Tried and restless
His mom is drunk
Just lying there on the couch
He makes her dinner
And goes to bed
Hoping his dad
Will be coming for him soon

He grew up
And found out the truth
His dad didn’t even know he didn’t existed
His mom was a hooker
Than slept with every guy in town
So he ran away
Hoping to get away
From this life

His whish was about
To come true
That very night

He walked in the dark alley
Crying and holding on
While praying no one saw him

A guy came up to him
And offered him something
That could help him escape
He took it and offered to pay
The man told him it was alright
That night he got high

The man looked down on him
And rapped him from behind
After he was done with him
He killed him and left him
Bloody on the ground

The killer found his mom
And used her
For the sex
Than whispered in her ear
Your son is now dead

She thanked him for his service
And she hoped to see him again

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  • 19 years ago

    by Pinto Bean Power

    wow dude, that was good but weird. I think u should call it 'Used' keep up the poetry.