GloriaC Gonzales

Rookie (Modesto, Ca)

'Respect' - Poem by GloriaC Gonzales

How do you suppose to make me see.
All you wanted was for me to be.
All you wanted me to speak.
The respect..
What respect? I never recieved.
The secrets you keeped from from me.
The bruises and pain that weekend my knees.
Until I respected myself to finally leave.
You were right all along.I knew I was weak.
Respect, is what I have achieved.
All on my own!

Comments about 'Respect' by GloriaC Gonzales

  • Rookie - 3 Points Barry A. Lanier (3/18/2009 1:23:00 AM)

    pain well scripted thanks for catharsizing, , , , , bravo (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 18, 2009

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