Momas Break Down. Poem by DAVID GERARDINO
Momas Break Down.
The man you love is drunk and tired
and filled with anger and hate.
Dont look his way or say a word
couse he, ll hit you in the face.
The man you love is silent and
doughtfull of his own mine, so in
his right hand is a shot gun
pointed at the sky.the man you
see is laughing at nothing but
his own two feet, then with a
smile he pulls the trigger and
dies in his sleep.
my step father treated my mom pretty bad, then one day, payback.
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4/29/2024 1:13:01 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow! Is this really how he died? How horrible. It definately sounds like you've had your share of hurdles. Nice way to vent your feelings.