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father-figure
written by lunasabrina14803:44 AM 3/10/05I wasn’t sure what to expect
This new found rage
In all aspects.
I hate the way he talked to me
But how was I to feel
Look down to him with sympathy
And nothing I could see.
The way he acted everyday
Was just a phony play.
I thought the fury was gone from him,
And how could I have known,
Behind all simple face the lies that have grown.
A delusion of the perfect world
And everlasting bliss
A deception of reality
That all have come to miss.
The promise of ideal life
I wanted it so much,
But behind this wall of endless love
There is nothing I can trust.
I hate the way he acted with me
I have to confront him
Wishing he would understand
And only realize
I know what he has done
He talks to me
He has no idea
I see through him
And now I must turn away
But it is hard
Hard to leave
The safety you knew so long.
So I go,
And I can only forget
And hope I can only forgive. |
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