But hey daddy I’m a fuck up now aren’t you proud that you were never around I always dazed out into the crowd for you to magically appear  but I was let down every time trying to keep in mind that in my heart you were always near eyes always watery but never let anyone see a single tear your supposed to be my rock show me how to be strong and sing a lullaby about how I’m a queen or am I wrong? Instead I hear that  the worlds tough you gotta make it on your own dear..you little shit prissy bitch your father and mother split so now you slit your wrist? Oh poor her lets just kick her while she’s down as if she didn’t already know being in this world hurts now I  rephrase  What I feel your a fuck up mentally and emotionally messed me up but I’m not the only one I learned on my own this world is no ones home but I’m not alone.


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Poetically deep
almost 6 years

I love this...

Xiomara Margarita Hernandez
almost 6 years

Thank you ❤️

Parker Jennings
almost 6 years

Very passionate and wounded prose. A fine emotion, translated into words

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