I Imagined Him As a Child

I imagined him as a child
Instead of the mangled brow,
a face twisted in anger,
I saw the innocence of the child,
somewhere inside

I thought of the bruises he endured
and the pain,
that grew within, as he grew
and I thought of my pain
by his hand

A cycle repeated

Forgiveness,
the only thing to end my pain
to quell the anger,
to break the cycle,
I imagined him as a child
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Gauthier Avatar
December 10, 2018 at 8:16 PM
Back with well deserved congrats for your podium finish, Mike.
Gentile Avatar
December 10, 2018 at 8:49 PM
Thanks so much Line xxoo
Gauthier Avatar
November 25, 2017 at 11:23 AM
Wow - very powerful and beautiful poem. Added to my FAVES. Thank you, Mike.
Gentile Avatar
November 26, 2017 at 8:00 PM
Thank you so much, Line!
One Avatar
October 26, 2017 at 4:32 PM
This poem can be interpreted in a different ways.. One, you were a child who was beat and you were reflecting back to your childhood... or through another person's eyes who you hurt... or maybe you are hurting yourself.. deep write..
Gentile Avatar
October 26, 2017 at 5:00 PM
Yes, I see what you mean, , Thanks for pointing that out !!
Marcum Wong Avatar
October 26, 2017 at 9:43 AM
This is perfect Mike! I can completely identify with your poem, only my experience was with my mother. I learned from her mistakes and broke the cycle. This expresses the beauty of your soul! : )
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October 26, 2017 at 12:13 PM
Thank you so much, Connie. I appreciate your kind words xxoo
Rodrigues Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 10:37 PM
A good way to look at things. Doesn’t excuse the action but it can help in understanding.
Gentile Avatar
October 26, 2017 at 7:31 AM
Thanks Kim, Yes, I totally agree xxoo
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October 25, 2017 at 1:04 PM
The lump in my throat says this is a fave. Tender tender pen. xomo
Gentile Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 2:02 PM
Thanks so much, Maureen xxoo
La France Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 12:09 PM
Mike, some things are hard to forgive this sounds like one of them, an emotional write!
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October 25, 2017 at 12:32 PM
Thanks Broken Wings, Yes it was and it took a long time xxoo
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