Tracy Rollings

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sits alone each day
doesn't ever talk much
never wants to play.
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Born into this world
the hands of a drunk
life wouldn't be easy
for this little punk.
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Rainy days and stormy nights
a train running through my mind
tree's fall knocking out the lights
and I somehow, lose all track of time
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I came home from school, early one day
Because my mom said, she had something to say
She carried me out that day, and fed me good
Like only a mother really would
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I saw the kid, walk through the door
dragging his books, across the floor.

To tired to make it, too his room
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I came home from my cousins one night
when I got on the porch, it didn't feel right.
Something told me, that this was the end
my key wouldn't work, you changed locks again.
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I got dressed and went to school one day
and there was no smile on my face
but the teacher knew something was wrong, cause i didn't want to play
because my happiness was gone and pain took it's place.
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A life in a hole, oh what a scary fright
bad dreams run through your head as you sleep at night
you wake up crying all scared and alone
can't go back to sleep because you know they're not gone
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I asked one day, if there was time, could we go fishing
threw you hand on your hip and said just keep on wishing.

Said your soaps were on and that it couldn't be missed
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Have you ever ask, yourself why
you never saw an angel, in the sky.
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I use to lay in my bed, every night
and cry when they, turn out the light.

Had crazy thoughts, in my head
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It breaks my heart, to know you cry
there's no sense, in asking you why.
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13.

Remember when it came
you took it very well
through the surgeries and pain
when you hurt could' tell.
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Alone in this world
as misery sets in
been here so long
became his best friend.
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I sat by a creek bank, just the other day
watching the water, carry a leaf away.

I thought to myself, is this the way life goes
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Met a lady playing pool one night
the moment we met everything was right
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Sometimes I sit late at night
and all I want to do is write.
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18.

Love is a word that is misunderstood
people don't use it like they should.

They say things, that break your heart
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Another night, something went wrong
Sitting at the table, he snaps
A backhand to the face, i hit the floor
He opens the back door, my arm hurts
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Why me Lord, tell me what did I do
I did my best and I've always been true.
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The Best Poem Of Tracy Rollings

I Know A Little Boy (Child Abuse)

sits alone each day
doesn't ever talk much
never wants to play.

The clothes he wears
are dirty and torn
looks like some thing
that has been worn.

The pain he feels
down deep in side
knowing it's killing him
something he can't hide.

His heart is broken
tears fill the eyes
everyone ignores him
he begins to cry.

Alone in this world
left by him self
feels like a doll
been put on a shelf.

But the pain is real
that he can't deny
sad part about it
no one cares why.

Learns to fight young
best that he can
knows life is hard
that he can't understand.

Why must a child
live life this way
he ask the question
no one will say.

He swallows his pride
his head in shame
goes about his day
thinking he's the blame.

Life just keeps going
from day to day
pain they are infecting
will for ever stay.

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