Broken
poem by:
Miss Ann Ominous
Written
on Aug 05, 2020
I cry when I’m seething Get mad for no reason I cry when I’m feeling Sad past or present evil A childhood stolen by a mother Who never loved just but signed up another I cry with good reason. Hands washed with no treason, A Mothers love that never started Penny’s dropped now so cold hearted. So I cry because I’ve tried, Now I feel bitter inside I cry coz I was born to finance a life To fill a purse, the system was my cursed Never loved but rich in wisdom I cut our ties Ill try not to cry I’ll recreate, Without hate Unconditional loves my child’s fate.
Tags: Deep, Hate, Pain, Depressing, Anger, Rhyme, Sad,
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Frank Hornby . commented on Aug 10, 2020 at 8:15am
I do feel your pain in this work of art.....I had a mother who loved me...I had a father who didn't give a shit!...( luckily never met him)......✌ðŸ»
Christopher Russon
commented on Aug 10, 2020 at 2:11pm
Nicely written poem very relatable to many people .
Miss Ann Ominous
commented on Aug 12, 2020 at 5:28pm
Thank you for your comments. I have only just started putting my thoughts into words, so your kind words are really encouraging
