A Heart Still Beats
I see, you don’t know
I know you won’t try
I try and let go
I know I can’t fly
I feel, you’re enraged
Enraged that I feel
You feel, I’m estranged
With intentions, ill
Your own flesh and blood
Blood from your flesh
I stand where you stood
But you did it best
My mother’s child
The child, I mother
Twice, defiled
But, we 3 are lovers
We strayed from your womb
Your womb left us stray
You never made room
Or a comfortable stay
We are who we are
We’ll be who we’ll be
Beneath the scar
A heart still beats
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment