like a merry go round
defines life
if it's your turn to go
move in circles till you grow
carry families and home
embrace hope and loss
think of life as it is —
as it is ugly
painful and existent.
The man's a lot
but I'll try
told myself I'd cry
he's my burden
I'd handle it
but dear father
don't let him go ,
don't let this man go .
cause if he goes too ,
I swear
I don't care
I'd go with him .
you have my mother
now —my own father ,
have me too Lord —
you can as well receive me
take me away
just take everything away .
please ,
i question your existence nowadays
are you even there ?
—tell me its for a reason
this is your own battle season
Ah— fuck all of you .
how many seasons
is a battle season ?
thought i was done with those
i've had enough ,
no more
so,fuck you
leave me alone
leave me —
I'll bleed
I'll cry
life's wicked
I'll go away .
now, daddy can't do nothing
but you won't too .
Lmao..
this is non of y'alls businesses
Ha !—you're not even gonna see me .
YOU ARE READING
queen. |✓|
Poetry(POETRY ABOUT MOTHERHOOD & LOVE ) You whisper "My queen " and I can only stare ahead because there's nothing for me to say except think of how much I'm dead Think of how so far gone I am I'm loose in touch with reality because I still see you sc...
