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"Dysfunctional"



Come now dear let's end this and make amends


Or at least can we have the courtesy to pretend?


Before the children start to blame themselves


Remember the vows made under church wedding bells?


Put down that knife and just talk to me


Why do our discussions need to be handled violently?


Your screaming is so loud the neighbors will complain


And do the neighborhood a favor by reporting our disdain


It was never this bad in the beginning of our love


Now our simple arguments turn to pushes and shoves


And slamming and breaking things all over the house


You're disturbing the pets; even the mouse


There's no where to sit; you broke all the chairs


I swear I'll throw you down these hard-wooden stairs


I can't take this anymore; I'm tearing my hair


Go catch the train; I'll pay for your fare


The children are bleeding all over their wrists


I'll clench my fist to make you understand this


And that and everything I have to say


After you pay dearly for the mess you have made


I'm sorry I cheated; but you gave me no choice


I must ask you now to please lower your voice


You haven't been home; always on the road


I know what you did with that guy named Joe


And the plumber and the mailman; even the priest


Inviting him over for a Thanksgiving feast


And don't say you're holy; you never really cared


About God or the kids or our current affairs


I know you're trying hard to pay the bills


But that stripper job you have must be for thrills


You receive more than just tips; this I am sure


You're teaching our daughter how to be impure


I know I've been spending more time at the bar


But honestly it was to get as far away from this scarred


Home that we live in which barely fits three


As you see when we sleep like a can of sardines


What do you think our children must tell their friends?


I'm sick of lying to their parents again and again


If you were feeling ignored you should have said


Something before you brought your fist to my head


But my black eye has healed and now I see clear


How destructive we are to what we held dear


This nightmare of us has awaken the nerves


Or at least this bat to give what you deserve


Better run now before I beat in your face


And deliver a taste of the pain when I was replaced


Our children have been watching this entire scene


Scarring their minds with blood and your screams


The only thing left and this is a must


I hope our children don't become like us



 




 


 


 


 

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:iconlilredwagon:
SUPERBLY said/written!
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:iconobserver21:
This is truly amazing. Wonderful work
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:iconvivafariy:
*VivaFariy Jun 3, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
wow
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:iconkartiksharma:
Mood: Love ~kartiksharma Jun 3, 2012  Student General Artist
:headbang: awesome!!
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:iconmenotmyselfori:
Amazing job
And it's so sad about the families that end up like this
*sighs*
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:iconbleedthedream180:
=BleedTheDream180 Jun 1, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
it is really sad i agree but unfortunately it does happen
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:iconaliasxneo3:
~aliasxneo3 May 31, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Wow, truly amazing. You did a great job, and the angle...normally its the wife's or child's but the husbands I think is even more powerful. Keep it up!
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Mood: Love ~xxCoRyShIeLdSxx May 31, 2012  Student Writer
:o

Honestly, I was blown away at how thought provoking this turned out to be.

Firsts things first, I can agree with many of the majority here and say that is amazing stuff you have wrote. Each word paints a scene where the blood of kin is splattered on the walls like a fire in a forest and each line shows the perseverance the husband is yearning to maintain in order to keep what ever hope in their marriage intact. The rhyme scheme was also simple but powerful in its nature.

My friend, you have done a wonderful job on this poem. Keep up the great work! :D
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