• Emotional




    Boy after boy

    Game after game

    Man after man

    Will it always be the same?


    Hit after hit

    Drag after drag

    Punch after punch

    Will it always be this way?


    Unjustified after unjustified

    Lost after lost

    Hurt after hurt

    Mom can we live this way!


    After all this time

     I would have thought you would have learned

    But you’re the one who is deranged


    You’re scorned


    Time after time

    Using your tissue

    Time again

    You have issue


    Hurting me

    You hurting you


    How is a relationship suppose to work

    When you’re broken and not a new


    Following your men

    Hurting your children

    Abusing your self and us

    Abusing after abusing


    You life’s generation curse

    My affliction as weal

    Time to stop this cycle of hell!

    Time to stop using your Tissues

    And complaining

    You’re the one that’s got issues


    Time to man up fess up

    Time to start over

    A new

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    ApaqRasgirl commented on Tissues


    wow, that was bold and to the point.......BRAVO!!! dear, and I am sure this was not an easy write for you, I pray that she gets the message and moves forward in her life and yours in a new light.....thanks for sharing your heartfelt emotions with us.......love asha



    your welcome ,thanks for your time and the comment!!

    Teardrops commented on Tissues


    honey you are not alone and if this is happening you have to find help . The poem is a song of pain and hurt and you need to stop the abuse Marie



    these r pass pains and abuses i am fine now

    Bobbie876 commented on Tissues


    very real..very stark..nicely written..the intro was great..hard-hitting continue writing...



    Yeah, I was very angery when i wrote this and fed up with a sertian person. But Though this poem i let got and realize fuming over this was not going to help the situation. Thanks for the comment!!!! : )

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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