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Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Never learned the Word No ( original poem 2002)

                                           
Mom went out to work one day
even though her daughter begged her to stay
Later the girl went to her room  and cried on her bed
you're nothing but a mistake is what her father had said
She wasn't an idiot or rejected
the real problem was that she was neglected
You see , her father had beaten her until she was blue
and her ABC's was really all that she knew
She looked at the door, as it slowly began to turn
And this particular thought made her stomach churn
She knew it was her father turning the door,
not only did he want a hug , but he wanted much more
Slowly her father entered and began caressing her leg
And shut up girl was all that he said
She smelt the alcohol lying on his breath
anything was better than this feeling- even death
The girl began to scream out in pain as loudly as she could
Although it appeared that her suffering was not understood
This has happened to her several times before
But it seems as though, her father came back for more
Her father finished up, and turned out the light
And simply replied "Oh yeah baby, don't let the bed bugs bite"
Crying uncontrollably, the girl curled up in bed
but was waken when her mother entered the room instead
Staring directly in her mothers eyes
the girl layed her head on her shoulder and began to cry
She wanted so desperately to be loved by them both
But she understood that her parents were not like most
her parent's love was something that she did not know
all because daddy never learned the word no
                                         -Tiffany Holden , 2002

 
* Unfortunately, this happens all so often to children, both men and women- will usually effects them over the entire course of their lifespan. As a child, you are unable to control how you are treated by your family. It is sad, but every person undergoes some type of hardship within their life that is out of their control. However , you have made it- if you had not, then you would not be reading this blog as we speak . Nevertheless, it is up to you how you cope with it as an adult.Join support groups and programs, begin involving yourself in church or sports, start journaling or engaging within extracurricular activities, apply for a gym membership to release your levels of aggression.Regardless of what you choose to do, do something positive. Remember, you have no control over what happened to you in the past a child,  but your future as an adult is exactly what you make it   


2 comments:

  1. Reading this poem again it dawned on me that you were very young when you first wrote this. But just reading it I wonder if this story bares any truth to it. The emotion that is being held in every word can be felt. There is true pain and loneliness here. What inspired this?

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    1. Its funny that you ask this Darrell. But i have no idea where this came from, except for my creativity :) Yes i was very young when I wrote this and in fact I was in the middle of class when I discoverd my ability to write- but the feelings came from people i knew who had those emotion. i pretty much combined everyone's emotions in one, formulated a poem and began writing. Thanks for your insight and i am glad that you enjoyed this- it is hard to believe that 10 years later, I can still remember if off the top of my head ! lol

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