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This was inspired when my father was yelling at me and I was staring at our fridge.  I don't like yelling.


All this stuff that I should miss

I’d rather have in thee abyss.

There’s nothing here left for me

I wish they’d just let me be,

My life has been just thrown away,

At least that’s what he’d always say.

There’s no one here to stop my falling

I can finally hear them calling,

My life’s gone by so very fast

I wish I could forget my past.

Out of all the things I learned

There was nothing to get what I yearned.

I’ve always gotten what I don’t need,

That’s being told, I won’t succeed.

To remember all the bad

I just have to think of Dad.

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Ray37342 commented on Dad


well 1 in line 8 the word here should be hear. This is a sad and hurting, poem, more than that of anger. I could feel your feelings behind this one, I like this poem good choice of words in my opinion.

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Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

PandoraBox’s Poems (25)

Title Comments
Title Comments
Progression of Life 4
Never Forget 0
Muse 0
Betrayed 0
Dad 1
The Day I Lost You 1
Everytime 1
Falling 0
n/a 0
Life's Lessons 1
Light 0
My Emo Poem 0
Over It 0
Perceptions 0
Silence 0
Sleep & Wake 0
I Lost You 0
Darkness 0
n/a 0
Victory 0
Breath 0
Lost to Yourself 0
Anxiety 0
Isolation 0
Waiting 0