Reversal Of Tragedy

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I  remember all the good times we had, hiding under the house

When I was bullied you'd tell me to stand up for myself 

We'd build pretend nest just to become scouse

I was horribly lonely so you played with delph

Dressing me up in your clothes and makeup

Your friends would call me cute, then kick me out of your room

I would always follow you around like a sick pup

One day you told me you were done and brought out your broom


My sister taught me the all the bad thing about life

She knew that I was too young to know about these concepts

It didn't matter to her that she was the one who brought me that knife 

My mind is perverted, stuck on sex


To my teacher, my role model

You have such a good life right now, I guess ruining mine was worth it

My life doesn't matter anymore and everything is up to me to bottle  

When I am stuck in a hole and all that comes to mind is how to slit


You have moved on and are just a blur

All that I have are rude comments, because I miss you

Every time you visit I look at you in disgust, because you're not her

My life was purple, but you've changed it to a permanent blue

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