Late Night Thoughts
tick, tock
tick, tock
silent nights, silent thoughts
but the thoughts are what keep me up at night,
regardless of any of my room’s bright lights
how much longer can I put up this fight?
will this continue day by day?
always wondering what he’ll say?
is this this the price I have to pay?
he gets mad, he becomes verbally strong
much like the sound of a terrifying gong
and this is when the days become way too long
day after day, we put up with this
and him always wanting a hug and a kiss
when was the last time we felt true bliss?
I’m done, I’m done
I just want him gone
I’m tired of feeling like his voice is a handgun
dodging the bullets, ricochet
my vulnerability on display
i can’t even go out to play
without his say-so,
it’s always “no, no”
and then some things that are verbal blows
our family is torn
our patience is worn
all we can do is just sit and mourn
for the loss of our family - what we used to be
where we all used to be smiling happily
but now it’s like things have turned to insanity
my siblings and I have ended up everywhere
just to escape him by a “snakey hair”
all we can do is just sit in prayer
for God to help us, we know we need it
we’re tired of dad’s hissy-fits,
empty threats and acting like a hypocrite
“get a job or lose your phone,
i don’t want you doing nothing at home”
yet he does the same things and he’s grown
tick, tock
tick, tock
tired of everything becoming backtalk
we have to agree 100%
or else, in our hearts, he’ll put a dent
and say that what we said isn’t what we meant
...if that makes any sense
always coming to our own defense
and everyone living in suspense
we walk on eggshells all the time
and have to be in bed by a set bedtime
why does it feel like we’re being charged for a crime?
this is my life, believe me, I’ve lived it
after living this I can’t just sit
I can’t stay put and just submit
something’s got to change
even if it seems a bit strange
but we can’t deal with dad’s moods constantly having to interchange
I know I’m ranting - sorry not sorry
this is my life and I’m tired and I’m worried
right now everything seems a bit blurry
I just hope this all works out, whatever it takes
we’re done with hearing that what we’re doing is fake
maybe we all just need a break...
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Very emotionally expressed! Lots of contrasting emotions. Powerful.
Especially these 3 stanzas.
our family is torn
our patience is worn
all we can do is just sit and mourn
for the loss of our family - what we used to be
where we all used to be smiling happily
but now it’s like things have turned to insanity
my siblings and I have ended up everywhere
just to escape him by a “snakey hair”
all we can do is just sit in prayer