I am tired of all the hate in this house I am tired of living life quietly, like a mouse Anger, rage, and hate is all I ever see Why do my loved ones do this to me??? My baby's following this pattern of hate Who knows where she'll end up at this rate She kicks, yells, screams, and fights Instead of hugs and kisses, she bites I get the point, they don't like each other a bit It's always one or the other throwing a fit I hate them both with a fire Getting away from them is my biggest desire What would you do if you were in my spot??? I have no support, they're all I've got Until me and my babies have a place to go my true feelings no one will ever know I'll keep them in my heart locked up tight Until I know the time is right
Reason for writing:
My reason for this poem, is because my mother and my husband
have never really gotten along.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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