Taking It Back

by Meagan   Feb 16, 2006


After mommy and daddy go to work,
Then it starts to really hurt.
He punches and kicks me every where at times,
Sometimes it hurts so much Id rather be blind.
There are bruises and scrapes all over my body,
From my brother being mean, abusive and naughty.
He thinks its fun to beat on me,
His face lights up with happiness and glee.
I know I shouldn't cry,
And I really do try,
To stop the tears from coming,
So that I don't feel the numbing.
He calls me by names that I really hate,
He says to be super fat is my fate.
I wish he would just go away,
I wished it every single day.
He went to a party and never came back,
Because of a loud crack.
I really do miss my brother now,
I just wish some how,
That he didn't have to leave,
RIGHT NOW

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  • 18 years ago

    by Chyrelle

    Wow I guess you never know. I am very sorry about your brother. I know if I lost a sibling I would go crazy. Be strong. I know you don't know me but I am rooting for you. Keep your head up.