Luscious' Poems
Through A Child's Eyes
Don't call me that!
It makes me sad
Those words
My hurts
I'd rather get hit
Than be called an "IT"
Emotional scars
I feel I'm behind bars
My self esteem
Needs to be redeemed
You call me an "A******"
Yes - I heard you, Heard you scold
Why was I born?
I'm feeling torn
I LOVE YOU!
I HATE YOU!
I do things to make you mad, You see?
Where's that hug I need badly?
You yell and scream
You're always mad, it seems
You call me all those names
I'm now playing the game
Repeatedly, day after day
Does it have to be this way?
You say "I hate kids!"
I say inside "I wish you didn't"
All this abuse
I'm not at all amused
I still love you
I'm hoping, You do too
I'm hoping You're done
I'm not having fun
Written by: Luscious
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