Wasted Childhood
Name calling,Tears falling.
Always fighting,
Parents pointing,
Wasted Childhood!
Teenage years go by,
Same things happening.
Parents pointing,
Always blaming.
Boys are mean to me,
Am i ugly?
Wasted Childhood!
Adulthood worsens,
Years of hatred.
A mask of humanity,
Lies and Disguise.
Darkness rears its ugly head,
Why not end it and be dead?
Wasted Childhood!
Parents still pointing at me,
"Point your finger at me again,"
"And i'll point it right back at you!"
Years and fears from everyone,
Has kept me from finding true love.
All because of my childhood,
When they were able to have one.
Could all my pain and suffering,
Been saved from it all these years?
Instead of being nothing,
But what i had,
Wasted Childood years!
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