Wating For My Breakthrough Poem by keyra king

Like a juice sucked from a straw
my happiness leaves me.

I am strucked with the fear of doing
Something i regret.

wishing i could break-away from
the pain.

with a smile i hide my true feelings
of hurt Just trying not to cause shame.

I walk around my mothers house
trying to make it a home.

I am so tired
of being all alone.

She dont understand way
i do the things i do.

So when she is mad she say's
' i cant stand you'

And then i cry and try to t
ell myself she dont mean it

But part of me just cant
seem to believe me.

I am sitting here writing about
what iam going to do, praying and crying
just waiteing for my breakthorugh.