In a better place. -- NOT SLANG

by .luxurious;   Aug 11, 2005


I lay on my bed,
After everything I’ve gone through
What you said, threw me off guard.
“I wish it was you.”
This isn’t how it’s supposed to be.
You’re my mom, you’re supposed to love me.
Its been at least a month since I’ve been
back in this house, because this is where
My life was turned upside down.
All of the hits, screams and cries.
I don know why I trusted you, and this is
why im leaving tonight.
Far, far away in a better place,
you’ll never hear from me again, nor
see my face. In an hour or two, im getting
in my car, driving as far as I can before I begin
To break down. I’ve tried this time and time again
but the more that I try, the harder it is to begin .
We’ve been through this before, you hit me, I scream,
you hit me, you lie, I sit in my room with the door locked
And cry. You come down, knock on the door, tell me your
Sorry then call me a wh**e. Im sorry that I’m not what you
Want me to be, but all that I can be is the person I am which is me.
As I said before, this is the last time I’ll step foot on this floor.
I’m leaving tonight, never coming back, I’m closing the door.

**This hasn't happened to me but it happend to a friend.**

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