Broken Dreams
Standing in the place I once called
Once was a shelter now seems like a cage
I can not escape and all the memories,
securities , and familiarities have been
transformed into broken dreams,
home
I never knew that child you wanted me be
other than the beauty you passed to me
there was no other similiarities.
you are the one who can achieve anything .
you aim to please. I couldnt curve sensitivities
that were only tantrums and not a part of me .
get over it mask my past just put on a pretty face
im told to mask my past and put on a pretty smile
silencing inner turmoil looking like a happy child
No acceptance for the little girl you knew was different
you found contentment in my silence still no resentment
I still cant let em see a tear I keep my commitment
all these broken dreams Lost in a confused mentality
the diagnosis was rather hopeless in my lifes analogy
my father an incredible actor I was not a factor
support was mere rehearsals while preparing a speech
and after the curtains last call I couldn't pay him to call
which never made me feel small cause in my
broken dreams im dADDYS lil angel his one and all
Copyright © Kaotik Kandee | Year Posted 2013
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