15 Sunday Apr 2012
Tags
Abuse, Child Abuse, pain, poems, poems about abuse, poems about child abuse, poems about domestic violence, poetry, sad poems
No hidey hole
I try to run,
I try to hide,
there is no hidey hole,
he can’t find,
On tiptoes,
I peek outside,
and wave to my friends,
playing outside,
Shut my eyes tight,
and I’m by their side,
until he yanks my hair,
and brings me back inside.
29 Thursday Mar 2012
Posted in Poems, Poems about Abuse, Poems about Domestic Violence
Tags
Abuse, dark, Domestic Violence, Family Violence, heartache, husbands and wives, pain, Physical abuse, poems, poems about domestic violence, Poems about women, poetry, sad poems, Violence and Abuse
Lost
Far away eyes,
Runaway mind,
Hiding,
From terrors,
undefined,
New friends,
Invisible
to the ordinary eye,
Another home,
Another husband,
Another life,
Worlds friendlier,
safer than reality,
places,
where we can’t be
worlds that hold,
no memories
S.E
‘For you I will’
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There are several ways to lose loved ones to Domestic Violence.
I have written about one friend. This is another.
02 Friday Mar 2012
Posted in Poems, Poems about depression
The Feast of Gloom
Break the moon in half
rip down the stars
dine with me in this
half lit gloom
Let’s drink to dejection,
bottoms up,
relax in the ambiance
of hopelessness
be entertained by
the Wails of Misery
let’s hunt
the creature of Gloom
stalk it
chase it
corner it
kill it
Eat up
gorge my friend
GORGE
let the juices of hope
trickle down our cheeks
SWIPE them away
slurp up sorrow
ahhh sweet sweet despair
snack on despondency
more
more
MORE
for desert
our favorite bits
lick up
Pity Me
have a bite of
Poor Me
gulp down
Why me
Me, Me and Me
*********************
04 Sunday Dec 2011
Posted in Poems about Children
Tags
children, dark, pain, poems, poems about child abuse, poems about children, Poems about death, poetry, street, Violence against Children
Little boy on the street
Little boy on the street,
worried about what to eat,
wondering where to sleep,
mom’s on the piss,
dad’s doing deals,
knows if he goes home,
he’s gonna be beat,
for telling about the drugs,
under the kitchen sink,
decides to turn a trick,
just one to meet his needs,
goes with a creep,
Who wants more than,
he’s prepared to give,
ends up 6 feet deep,
so his mama needs a drink,
and daddy do more deals,
to protect his sister,
from the streets.
15 Tuesday Nov 2011
Posted in Poems, Poems about Abuse
13 Friday May 2011
Posted in Poems
Tags
Abuse, child, Child Abuse, children, dark, fathers, heartache, home, love, mothers, pain, parents, poems about child abuse, Poems about women, sad poems, sadness, Women
Whisper in my ear
all your fears
whisper in my ear
the reason for those unshed tears
whisper in my ear
Is it someone we hold dear?
whisper in my ear
Are they near?
whisper please whisper in my ear
whisper
when I am near
whisper
because I hold you so very dear
whisper
so our hearts can stop their tears
whisper
so I can take you somewhere where you no longer fear
whisper my child whisper in my ear
30 Saturday Apr 2011
Posted in Poems
Tags
angry poems, child, Child Abuse, children, dark, Discipline, Family Violence, heartache, pain, peoms, Physical abuse, poems, poems about child abuse, poems about domestic violence, poems about sexual abuse, Poems about women, rage, sad poems, sadness, sexual abuse, Women
Infidelity not a woman’s greatest anguish,
Hurting an innocent which was hers to keep,
Will bring her crashing to her knees,
Rage a creature forming within,
Madness oozing through cracks on her skin,
Caused by the lava like pain within,
Pricks of pain rip holes through soul and brain,
Hate streaming through her veins like a runaway train,
Torture, once never in her wildest dreams,
Dances in the brain like puppet on strings,
Even with the devil slain,
Pieces of the innocent she must collect and glue together again.
