Hold Her Down

by LovelyDivine   Aug 14, 2006


Her mom was an alcoholic
Her dad was barely around.
Looking all around her,
No happiness to be found.
There was yelling every night.
The tears in her eyes,
Weren't a pleasant sight.

Crying in her bed,
Three words never said.
Never hearing,"I love you."
Never relpying,"I love you too."
But this girl's grown up now.
She'll make it someway, somehow.
No one will hold her down.

***August 14, 2006***
*This was kinda written about my past life when I lived with my mother. Don't get me wrong, I love her and all, but I went through a lot living with her...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nix

    This poem is true and you described emotions on a good way. I like it but it could be even more better.

  • 18 years ago

    by ziggyboy900

    Hey thanks for the comment yeah its hard seeing her with another guy i like this poem it reminds me of my dad

  • 18 years ago

    by Drew

    I won`t go into detail but I`ve been where you were. The scars are not only internal but external. But life does go on and we are all the better for surviving it.
    Take Care,
    Drew