Why did you hurt me dear brother
Why did you hurt me father
I was just a child abused
Dear mother why didn't you help
Why did you stay
Why were my cries never answered
Why was I to pretend
What did I do
For a childhood of hell
All the heartbreaking pain
Why was I unloved
Dear brother Why
Why all the pain and torture
Father why all the abuse
Why the hurtful words
Being told I'm not smart
That I'm a bitch
I'll never be loved
Why all these things
SSmootie Said It Best
This is a portrait of weaker men faced with a strong and indominatable will. We tend to push aside what we can not dominate. Stong wills clash often impolitely. :( slc
Thank you. My family hasn't
Thank you. My family hasn't been the best but my life has been well since I've left.
Because week and lost people
Because week and lost people are cruel and the strength in a strong soul was too great of a reminder and here the survivor lays testimony to ultimate strength in resurrection from vanquishnent to ask why and still survive without an answer.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Thank you. I have two very
Thank you. I have two very important reasons to fight everyday against my demons now. But it's true weaker people have nothing better than to put others down.
What a profoundly emotional
What a profoundly emotional poem . . . my heart goes out to you.
Starward
Thank you. I was nervous
Thank you. I was nervous about writing down how I felt.