Tessa murphy
I am a new poem writer here.đ
Tessa murphy
I am a new poem writer here.đ
I am a new poem writer here.đ
I am a new poem writer here.đ
This girl is strong whoâs had a lot to fight for. She is stand up toward anyone who gets in her way.
She fought her alcoholic mother who never cared for her.
She fought all the demons inside off herself and to get what is rightfully hers.
She is strong enough to understand the world around her and yes itâs a awful place to be in.
She is me and everyone of you and to make it through this world we all Have to get through the rough patches and come out the other end.
She is loved by the people around her and is happy in her life.
She knows on what she is doing in life.
She is a mother, wife and a daughter to us all.
She will never be hurt again because of the hurt that she had in the past.
This girl is beautiful and knows what she wants in this world.
She is a worrier if you mess with her if you get her angry.
She will stop her ex boyfriends from hurting other people again.
This girl is Wonder Woman and you know she is.
She has the right to live and go to work each and every single day of the week if she works hard for it.
She is me. She is all off us.
I saw you toss the kites on high and below the birds about the sky; And all around I heard you pass, Like ladyâs skirts across the grassââ- o wind-a-blowing all day long, O wind, that sings so loud a song !
I saw the different things you did, but always you yourself you hide. I felt you push, I heard you call, I could not see yourself at allââ O wind, a blowing all day long, O wind, that sings so loud a song !
I will never forgive an alcoholic or a drug addict ever again because they are not human anymore.
I got betrayed by both of my parents and I still hate them still for the way they hurt me so many times over the years.
So I feel that I need to stand up for myself and talking to my parents is never going to change for me and the rest of the family. Luke left us because of my parents behaviour. And what is worse is that mum used to blame us for something that we did or did not do.
I have to speak out and tell the truth about alcoholics and drug addicts.
We see that theses people are not good people and they destroy lives and their kidâs lives.
They will never forgive you for the something that you did not do in the first place. Lotâs Of love tessa murphy.
Halloween,blood gurgling scream little children run and hide ghosts costumes and fly brooms on which evil witches ride.
Haunted house, a shredded blouse a scarecrow in the backyard graveyard love, vampires blood can make this night seem so hard.
Halloween, enchanted scene a night filled with pure terror freddy Krueger, plastic Luger there is no error.
Rotten eggs a neighbour begs please donât use Toilet paper.â Pranksters pray and run away like they just pulled a caper.
Halloween, big eyes of green a black cat is hissing loud ghost say boo and mom warns you donât stray too far from the crowd.â
Trick or treat, a candy sweet also calories galore get of track and circle back maybe you will get some more.
Halloween, number thirteen a night of goblins and ghost pumpkin patches bag snatchers and a jack o lantern host.
Pitch black night, kids filled with fright enchanting and scary scene A full bag will make them brag and long for next Halloween. Happy Halloween everyone.
Not dick and jane, or spot But the dull ache of neglect, rusted Now The colour of dried blood clasped in the inertness of those we call relative.
Brother we share the same. A father who hid in a manly bottle, and a mother who kept one eye on him and the other on the suitcase. This is how bad an alcoholic parent gets when they mistreat their loved ones. So the love ones decided to leave sometimes and never come back. It doesnât matter if itâs a kid or parent or both of them leaving at the same time.
I have never been forgiven by my mother because of the things that I did to hurt her in the past.
And itâs all because of her drinking.
When I said on how sorry that I was for whatever bad thing that I did in the past. She would say to me on how awful I was and all the other things that she said to me later on.
I felt like that I was being hurt by her. Day by day by day from her.
This made me on who I am today. Someone who hates alcoholics and despised of them all now.
I have trouble forgiving people now who hurt me in so many ways.
Itâs hard for me to forgive and let go because I know that alcoholics blame other people for something that they didnât do.
Iâve learned my lesson from that. And that is to never forgive an alcoholic for what they done to you.
Because they will bring you down again and again until one day they betray you.
I am so better off now today because I am a lot stronger than my mother was. The end.
A parent hurts the most when they kick a teenage child out.
It is something that we will never know why they did it. Sometimes a parent canât forgive their only child for what they done or who they are.
They donât understand us kids and never will.
I donât have a mother now because she hurt me and wanted to say some horrible things to me.
But in the end she is dead now and I canât see her anymore.
I have a meaning in life and that is to love your family and friends.
They will be their to support you if you been betrayed and kicked out by your parents.
I feel like that I wished mum would have said sorry to me but with her drinking she did not say at all.
I have no love for her anymore because of what she did to me in the past.
Only that I wish I could have put my life together for myself.
I hope that this will help others to treat people with respect and learn more about life and then you will never get kicked out by your parents in the first place.
When I die one day. I donât know if mum will ever say sorry to me. I hope that she does.
We played, we laughed We were love. We were ripped from the arms of our parents And thrown into the fire. We were nothing more than children. We had a future. We were going to the doctors,lawyers, rabbis,wives, teachers, mothers. We had dreams, Then we had no hope. We were taken away in the dead of night Like cattle in cars, no air to breathe Smothering, crying,starving,dying. Separated from the world To be no more. From the Ashes hear our plea This atrocity to mankind can not happen again. Remember us for we were children Whose dreams and lives stolen away.
The time mum hurt me is the the time she drank. She hurt me and the family. The time mum hurt me was her drinking and her drunkenness.
The family tried to help but there was nothing. Absolutely nothing to help her with anymore.
The Time that she hurt me was she hurt her friends. They tried to help but nothing was not seemed to be done.
She lied to everyone around her and lied to me as well as herself.
I was the one that was infected by all off this and I hated her for all this and still do.
If you are asking me this? Do I forgive her. Hell no.
But I moved on from her now and I am so happy for myself and I donât have to think on my mum anymore.
She betrayed me with her lies and itâs all because of her drinking. I am a lot better than I was before.
I hope that the future will be better from now on.