The Shadetree
This poem was written
From deep down inside
These feelings and emotions
I can no longer hide
No one likes to get beat
And abused
It makes you feel dirty,
Helpless, and used
My dad beat my mother
Causing nightmares of my past
Life is so short
Time goes to fast
Your supposed to have fun
And live like you please
I am happy now
He is under the tree's
I hope he likes shade
That was his only request
Now he can burn
With all the rest
Copyright © Russell Merinar | Year Posted 2006
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