My Children Will Never Know the Pain I Did As They Grow
Here's a tale about me
Born into a family
Wishing that I did not know
Love for me they didn't show
Drugs and alcohol were part
Of days that just broke my heart
Many times I wasn't noticed
So I had to really focus
On growing myself up right
So I could finally take flight
Away from this tragedy
That was not a family
But a childhood of woes
That became worse as weeks grow
Into months of molestation
Hoping for a cancellation
From this life I had no choice
To live without a strong voice
Meek and silent more each time
With no chance of a good sign
I would finally be set free
From all this humility
Allowing me a life of hope
In a world where I can cope
On my won without the terror
That I lived with and forever
Will keep that pain in my mind
As a lesson to be kind
And treat others with respect
Living quite the opposite
From my past knowing that I
Will never make someone cry
My children will never see
Sorrow or such misery
They'll be heard and loved without
A single moment of doubt
That I will allow my past
To be a shadowy cast
That darkens their world and future
They will only know the nurture
Of a loving mothers care
A promise that wont disappear
Copyright © Robin Davis | Year Posted 2014
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