Chelsea

by Megan Anderson   May 10, 2007


Chelsea, who has let me down, who I will always love no matter what. The one who I have stuck up for over anything even if I know your wrong, you have hurt me with your lies. You lie to me about who you are, you lie to me of what youve done, and you lie to me about anything and everything. You come home at 12 leaving your mother at home feeling like she has just jumped off a plane with no parachute, with the feeling of why how did I mess up? I keep giving her the things she wants but she keeps betraying me. You have sold your innocence and for what? The one who says shes ugly to someone so they will tell her shes not, the one who takes back a boyfriend who has burned her more than one way, the way you keep going back the way he taunts you but its all an illusion. Chelsea who thinks that her social life is more important than her educational; school just isnt your thing you say, letting this chance slip through your fingers. Who is acting so grown up but still so naive about the world. Who walks into a store and believes it is her right to take the things she wants. The one, whose father has dishonored her childhood, gave her nothing to believe in. You act out thinking that maybe if you keep going at a fast pace you will forget. Chelsea who will not forget and keep going towards that unstable life. Chelsea who has lied, the Chelsea I do not know anymore.

5-9-2007

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