Presenting to you, a poem I wrote about a toxic household. Hope you enjoy reading it and feel like someone is there for you! And, I'm so sorry if you can relate.
Home
I felt scared and helpless,
Tired and restless,
I felt lonely and surrounded,
Perhaps I was secluded,
I was just a child;
When the feelings piled.
I prayed in tears,
To erase all my fears,
To see the daylight,
Even if it takes all my might,
To be free;
To sing in glee.
Oh, it was impossible to escape,
On my very own pace.
I was rude and unkind,
To all of human kind.
That included me;
Yes, the very one that wanted to be free.
I felt scared and helpless,
Tired and restless,
As the place where the war erupted,
Is where I was meant to be protected,
Yes, in the place I called home;
But it was nothing but a dying dome.
-ft.luci
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