my dad
poem by:
Julie Cook
Written
on Jul 03, 2013
washing is done, tidy the house kids off to school, quiet as a mouse dinner is done, time to sit down but in he walks, face with a frown "make me a cuppa,feed me as well" hate him so much, just go to hell hes back off to work, kids in from school feed them and bath them, everything is cool nine at night, the time i dread hes come back, he wants me in bed touching and kissing, leave me alone takes no notice, he just has a grone releaving himself, the dead is done god i feel dirty ,leave me alone hes gone back to work, peace at last bathed and in bed, put in the past keep our little secret, no one to know i so want to die, i so want to go dont tell no one, keep it well hid DAD was so scared , coz i was his kid
Tags: deep, pain, fear,
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Trevor Cartwright commented:
Julie, that is such a sad poem. It is a grim reality for many though. Your poem really captures the internal strife that a victim of molestation goes through.
julie cook
commented:
thank you and yes it does
A previous user
commented:
This breaks my heart. Best wishes to you
Frank Hornby .
commented:
My comment to your poem "journey of life" ....was meant to be sent to this poem..... it makes my blood run cold reading it......I really do hope he burns in HELL........I wish you all the best with your life Julie, you deserve it ...
Frank Hornby .
commented:
My comment to your poem "journey of life" ....was meant to be sent to this poem..... it makes my blood run cold reading it......I really do hope he burns in HELL........I wish you all the best with your life Julie, you deserve it ...
julie cook
commented:
Thank you frank and I hope thats where he is now
Christopher Russon
commented on Oct 30, 2017 at 9:54am
Such a terrible exspieriance to go through
My heart goes out to you.
Christopher Russon
commented on Oct 30, 2017 at 9:54am
Such a terrible exspieriance to go through
My heart goes out to you.
