Teen Poetry #8 |
Getting Caught (Thank You) |
Jeffry Dogma Junior Member
since 2008-03-24
Posts 13 |
Like I'm stuck dead in a cloud I train my way to the nearest seat. Unaware that people are aware That I'm incapable of function. I slur out half-words to my parents and their parents. Thinking I fooled them once more like months before. But the SWAT team of a father took me to reality. and by the now-ripped shirt neck Going home was a blur, Probably lacked emotion. Blank Faces Oh, But It was I the fool in the car, for inside them burned a million thoughts And even at home, quiet, and patient. I begged for a meeting, but. Like the other hours, they're quiet in their refusal Good Thing. They were my meeting as it turned and my slap in the face and my hovering bully and my reality check and my available shoulder. Had they let me wonder to that meeting I never would be coherent to produce these words to say.. Thank you. -For Mom, Dad, Grandma, Grandpa, Jeremy, Sydney, And everyone else who has helped me, or felt pain because of me. I’m More grateful than You will ever know. www.poemhunter.com/jeffry-dogma |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
awwwww!! loved this, in so many ways, I understand this. really great... |
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Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
wow this is amazing! XxZachXx |
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