Bad Parent
poem by:
John Steele
Written
on Jun 28, 2016
you know when a bad parent is here you turned out messed up or unless pleasant right here just read what I mean right along here I am sure we all had our deeds with a parent or two striking upon me I dealed with years of abuse them all hitting me some days I wanted to just end all of me I did some stupid things I am sure we all did the same don't think wrong of me but the parents made me want to do these things I started my trying to cut those two wonderful veins then I turn to a nuse wrapping around certain things nothing worked because they were jerks always almost catching me so I turned for the worse they beat me cussed at me and they turned me they don't know what they did to me when they threw me out that door I was always so very sore each day I woke up more hurt than before always lying at school ohhh I ran into a door they knew I was lying but said nothing before until that day I didn't show up at the school door the phone rang they say to them that day he is sick he'll be out for a bit then he turned to me and said you stupid little dick the problems you cause us its making us sick I don't know what I did to deserve all of it but now I have the power to keep rid of it it made me stronger to this day to make sure I kepted them bad parents away so let me tell you all today you don't have to suffer at all in any way speak out to someone near you a cop or lady someone who can help you don't be afraid cause I was and I am not to this day I had to stand for myself I was lost either way I struck back that first and last day he dropped harder than a bag or rocks it almost sounded like a gravel of rocks after it hit the ground I am happy to say I didn't stop punching him anyway I kepted on hitting hin right in his face all you could see is blood gushing from his face my knuckles bruised covered in blood soo to see his face was almost gone to know I beet my bad parents defeat I know I am safe cause I no longer need to run away violence is never supposed to be an answer or a solution but when you have no other option its reasonable either way don't give up at any day keep your life say and make it your day
Tags: sad, rhyme, deep, pain, dark,
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A previous user commented:
Wow! What a powerful read. I know the pain of being treated like a burden instead of a blessing. It takes courage to rise above it instead of repeating it. This touched my heart. Thank you for sharing
john steele
commented:
thank you so much for your wonderful post i appreciate your kind words and your the first to have said anything on any of my poems i mean granted just started this site yesterday but was honestly thinking my poems wasn't good enough to be on a site like this safisticated
A previous user
commented:
If its from your heart, right or wrong, its always right.
john steele
commented:
thank you so much for your support I will always be grateful for your words you gave me tonight if you like you can be the first to send me a message on here ill be looking tonight
Christopher Russon
commented:
Very well written poem
Sad fly happens too often
Christopher Russon
commented:
Very well written poem
Sadly happens too often.
john steele
commented:
you are most defiantly right it happens way to often but it made me stronger and harder of a man to hurt but not impossible that is for sure but If can be helped Ill reach out there for others to be helped it was to late for me cause I already beat him to a tree
Edward shields
commented:
Sad
Edward shields
commented:
Sad
Frank Hornby .
commented on Sep 30, 2017 at 2:43pm
I too as a youngster was beat.......but when I was older, my revenge was so sweet.....I felt your pain in the poem John...sad......Steele by name...steel by nature...
