The story of my life
Is more then I like to share
So many secrets
It may look like I don’t care
But the truth is
That I do
Some say I am selfish
But I don’t think that is true
When I was young
I began to break
The divorce of my parents
Was more then I could take
They both soon moved on
My life went down from there
My sibling went from two
To more then I can bear
I cried before my dads wedding
I cried before my mothers
I just could not take
My parents marrying others
My mother’s choice of man
Was one of the worse
Along came with him
A life of fear, pain an curse
My heart closed
From the pain and the fear
I became quite sick
Could barely shed a tear
I began to see myself
In a different way
To the point I couldn’t
Bare to live another day
Weakness overtook
My small world scary and bleak
I did not eat
Of this to no one did I speak
I resorted to moving to
Dads to see what I could gain
But in all this moving
I only found more pain
Here there were wonders
A place of many dreams
But sadly I began
Breaking at the seams
At dads there was no comfort
I was still enveloped in sadness
And in all my confusion
I said yes to darkness
I turned kind of emo
And tried all sorts of things
No one knew that much
Except from my few talkings
Then my step dad died
After a year of pain
Then I got so angry
I cried all over again
I started eating
I had no choice
Because I got problems
And often lost my voice
People tried to help me
And quite often they did
But I was in too deep
Who was I trying to kid
I broke many hearts
And hurt quite a lot
Yet still they stuck by me
Leave well they did not
Few did understand
The cloud that filled my head
Even harder why I
Wished to be dead
Twice I did try to die
And fail both times
Then I turned my life
Into a book of rhymes
I became happy for a while
And joy had filled my life
I gave up the habit
Of cutting with my knife
My smile I always have across
My face whether happy or sad
Finally became real
And things didn’t seem so bad
I still am sort of happy
But seem to be slipping
The cloud is closing in
And my world might be darkening
I will get out
But only time will see
How long before
My mind will be free
Foxy 08
i have not cried in over 4 years. self harm is my only way to feel. this is an absolutely beautiful, touching poem
Wow! Well written. You are posessed with the marvalous ability to tell a story. Keep Writing. You will bless many.
I'm all in tears...nothing is good here except the way you have opened up urself. be strengthful babii...
hey foxii, after reading this poem of urs, it seems to me that all problems i had in my life till now were nothing. its full of emotions and..........i can't get words to describe it dear. 10
Your words have feeling, very moving, emotion with each sentence.Well done! 10
This is a beautiful poem filled with emmotion. So much wisdom for one so young.10! Andrew
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i enjoyed this very touching poem.. your talented. made me cry and im not one to cry