Soft sobs,
Hard kicks,
Only hurt,
No tricks.
Soft sobs,
Hard blows,
Head to toe,
Bruises show.
Mommy loves me,
Daddy don't,
Don't ask me to cry,
I can't, I wont.
Broken limbs,
Torn apart,
Does he even,
Have a heart?
Some bruises are black,
Some are blue,
I'm hurt every day,
Sad but true.
I will win,
I can tell,
Because 'daddy, '
Will rot in hell.
Nice poem. Rich in depth and imagery. Beautifully conceived. I rate it 10. Thanks for sharing..... Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very well put together.. i rate it 10.