Shattered Dreams Poem by Tina Gill

11 trapped in a nightmare mom obsessed with
glassware protron, vodka, and pity things crowding
over my big dream, No happy family to home to wishing
dad would come home soon, cause all I have is endless
cries alone with my blurry eyes.16 in high school full of
drama, going behind disrespecting mama. Leaving me with
bruises and marks, only striking after dark.2 miscarriage and
one 6months, attacking me any time he wants. At less he made
my mama proud cause now he's the father and uncle of my new
born child