Too far

We did have hopes 
we did have faith
but God was too far above
to keep us safe
to keep us company
to lend a hand
to offer his arms 
for us  to land...

Mama couldn't stay
mama had to work
papa went to pray
to save his soul
there were just ghosts
behind the doors
and a lonely path 
from school to home.

And that's how life worked
olders looking after youngers
carrying a heavy weight
on shaky frail shoulders
hiding the fear inside 
trying to look stronger
trying to look rough
wanting to be older.

Jessica
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

Poem

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

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace