Little Boy Lost Poem by pixxi ratt

Little Boy Lost

Rating: 5.0


A small boy tender age of seven, never wanted for anything asked for even less. The only this this small boy required did not coast a thing it's completelyfree "that's right free"
This small boy looking up to his father, wanting to be just like him (like most boys do)there was just one thing this boy wanted, he wanted his daddy's love but his daddy would not, could not love him as he did his other children.This little boy felt all alone his whole life.
To his daddy this little boy did not deserve daddy's love, NO instead of loving and protecting his little boy, he teased, tormented, abused and belittled his little boy, the little boy he was supposed to love and protect, he stole his innocence his childhood
The only thing this little boy wanted was to be loved but nobody loved him nobody wanted him no one had any room in their heart for him, this little boy all alone with no one to love, no one to love him to teach and guide him he was all alone.
This little boy grew up all alone with no one to rely a defenceless boyall alone by him self only wanting his father's love but he grew up never knowing the love of his father.
Growing up he only knew hate, anger and betrayal from his father.Hate and anger is what he learned best, daddy never showed his son any love he grew up angry and bitter he became a man with a heart of stone.
This boy now a man, with his own children is NOTHING like his father, he loves his children and they love him.
He treats his children with love, respect and kindness something he never knew as a child, he shows his children love and loyalty he is twice the man he father ever was, will ever hope to be.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
i wrote this about my husbands childhood how her grew up
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 17 December 2017

NO instead of loving and protecting his little boy, he teased, tormented, abused and belittled his little boy, the little boy he was supposed to love and protect, he stole his innocence his childhood he knew only to hate, defenseless, anger, betrayal, he is twice the man he father ever was, ... thanky ou for this poem. lovely one....... thank you for the facts of life. one who suffered like that in the childhood will understand your poem very well, , tony

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Dr Dillip K Swain 17 December 2017

Welcome to Poem Hunter Very well penned maiden publication here in PH...10

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Jazib Kamalvi 17 December 2017

A great start with a nice poem, pixxi. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks

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