Chapter 1 - Al the warmth is leaving...
Submitted January 9, 2007 Updated January 9, 2007 Status Complete | It's a poem
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Fantasy |
Chapter 1 - Al the warmth is leaving...
Chapter 1 - Al the warmth is leaving...
As al the warmth is slipping this house.
The house I should live. Be happy.
The warmth that was giving to me with birth.
You said ‘Go to bed!’ because you knew it was true.
What I sad was true!
There are parents that hit their children.
There are parents that throw them out.
But you often do something worse…
You, the one that should give me warmth,
you neglect me.
And why…
That’s a good question…
Because you’re scared.
Scared of the hard truth.
But…
There’s a dim light inside of me.
That dim light that my friends keep burning.
You, one of the two, who should teach me to love.
Show me the opposite thing.
Nothing I do is good enough.
If I would work al the time after school,
and sport in the weekend and do my homework with it to.
You maybe have the heart to bring just a little respect fore me.
You, the one who should give me love and warmth,
are the one who takes it al away.
The house I should live. Be happy.
The warmth that was giving to me with birth.
You said ‘Go to bed!’ because you knew it was true.
What I sad was true!
There are parents that hit their children.
There are parents that throw them out.
But you often do something worse…
You, the one that should give me warmth,
you neglect me.
And why…
That’s a good question…
Because you’re scared.
Scared of the hard truth.
But…
There’s a dim light inside of me.
That dim light that my friends keep burning.
You, one of the two, who should teach me to love.
Show me the opposite thing.
Nothing I do is good enough.
If I would work al the time after school,
and sport in the weekend and do my homework with it to.
You maybe have the heart to bring just a little respect fore me.
You, the one who should give me love and warmth,
are the one who takes it al away.
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