Notes About The Poem
I not looking for pity I not looking for sympathy
This just a snippet of what goes on In real life
Not just in films or TV programmes
But real people do suffer shame and misery and not knowing what they have done to deserve it
My childhood
I received my child service record's about my life
And as I read the 500 pages it cut deep in to me just like a knife
A Mother that didn't want me a father that didn't care
Brothers and a sister that didn't really want me being there
Locked in a dark coal bunker with no glint of light
Beaten up everyday by people I could not fight
If something went wrong I was the one to blame
Broken shoes and ripped clothes I was so full of shame
I was sent out to steal and I could not say no
Because if I refused I was Beaten and I was made to go
As time went by and I started to grow
There were things about me that I needed to know.
But no one would tell me and pushed me aside
Like a dirty secret everybody wanted to hide
Now I'm a man and I will do what it will take
To find out why I was not wanted
Me the mistake.
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