Mein Kampf My Sruggle
School did a lot of damage to me
And left it's scars
Even today without really realising it
It robbed me of my self worth
And memories of those days left me hurt
As depression took a hit .
I was never the lead actor or even on the stage
In school plays
I was always behind the scenes
While the best looking boy and school beauty Queen
Tool the main parts
They were the one chosen to head the boys Soccer team
Or be chosen as may Queen
With her long blonde hair it just wasn't fare.
Being told your lazy or dumb because you have
Have learning difficulties
Your too fat can't draw rubbish at sums
And in sports you cannot run
Makes you feel useless and stupid.
The emotional battering of a small shy child
Went on and on
At home it was very much the same
I was teased and called all sorts of put down names
And everything was my fault even if I wasn't there
And I'd be always compared to my Mothers friends
Perfect kids who were always better than me in some way.
Always made to feel embarrassed
Bullied and always harassed
Told I'd never get a job
And end up in jail
I was deemed to fail
And rejected all my life.
I locked myself away for many years
Couldn't cope with people and Life
And drank and shed so many internal tears
That burned more and more
Over my wasted years.
Now I have been successful to some extent in life
But the scars of memories are just below the surface
I've had to fight so many battles uphill
Alone always alone still
I'm fighting a losing battle in a war
I can never win.
Peter Dome.Copyright.2015. May.
Copyright © Peter Dome | Year Posted 2015
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