A Photograph Poem by The pain of a last kiss
A Photograph
In my room
And on my wall
Is a picture
In the fall
The while family
Mom, Dad, and me
Before hate consumed us
When we are all happy
We are wearing white shirts
White pants too
We are all smiling
Happy and true
But all of that was before
My mom ran away
Before all the drinking
And Dad hitting me everyday
I always used to think
Life was always great
But that, I re-thought
Because now, it's full of hate
But everyday I look at it
The picture on the wall
an excellent poem though sad one. u have expressed yourself so greatly here. m sure u will come good in future too this was an excellent poem
i dont like this picture wearing you upon this wall that calls to you in flame..iip
awww...sigh.. i dont know what to say..but if you need to talk, send me a message..
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5/2/2024 11:55:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I can totaly relate Great poem! ! ! 10+++++++++++ keep wrighting! ! ! ! ! !