Nightmare

by whitney   Nov 2, 2007


What is this feeling?
It builds up inside my chest
I feel depressed,
Fearful and alone,
I just want to go home,
Tears stop rolling down my cheeck,
The river has dried up
There's nothing left beneath,
Emotionless now I am
When will this come to an end?
I wonder why..
Why do parents divorce?
Putting kids on rides
we aren't able to sustain,
It breaks my heart in two,
to have to choose
which holiday is at whos,
what am I supposed to do?
kids shouldn't have to see their parents cry.
shouldn't have to see dad cry,
he finally realized,
there's no comming back,
she's not changing her mind.
It's not a bad dream,
this time it won't stop,
We shouldn't have to see our mom
only during week days when she drives me into school,
It's not fair,
why does it have to go there?
MOm doesn't come home on weekends,
Mom doesn't even always stay the whole night,
How can my brother and I make it through this fight?

I'm starting to realize this nightmare is my life.

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