We Used To Climb Trees
in Addiction Poems about Family
We used to climb trees
You used to climb too high
I used to be scared
I would yell at you...
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in Addiction Poems about Family
We used to climb trees
You used to climb too high
I used to be scared
I would yell at you...
As I sit here and think
Of all the lies that you told
The nights I would lay awake and wonder
The broken promises thrown out with last weeks recycling...
The poem “Is Sorry Enough?” is a keeper. It hits the nail right on the head, relating to me and my brother. Since my father passed, my brother’s wife and him been spreading lie after lie. I...
Walking past all the anger and pain of years past
I sit here confused and lost
Not knowing what to feel anymore
Not knowing what to expect...
I hope for you Des that things get better. Everyday is a new day. Things in our life have been better since I wrote this poem, amazing in fact. To this day though I am waiting for that...
I hope for you Des that things get better. Everyday is a new day. Things in our life have been better since I wrote this poem, amazing in fact. To this day though I am waiting for that ball to drop. There is always that chance of relapse and that is the scariest thing. I don't ever want to go back there.
I have revisited my poetry recently because my brother is relapsing right now and the pain that it is causing my family is unbearable. I am having a hard time dealing with it all and writing is my only outlet.
Keep yourself strong, no matter how it turns out in the end, you have to still be standing.
I don't know you but your story is very familiar, I am so proud of you!! I hope someone has told you that today, if not then I have told you. Keep it up, one day at a time.