Unrequited Pain

 

Why, O’ Mother – you gave me life

      you fill my existence with sordid strife.

Why do you bother by promises spoken,

      your pledges made – only to be broken?

 

To see them take you over and over again

      my tears on my face – a permanent stain.

I love you so much but do not understand

      my life is nothing like I woulda planned.

 

Oh, Mom – I love you, through your sins I am led,

when sick, it’s your presence I seek in your bed.

I’m the little girl missing, a ghost in your dreams

      they keep taking you from me, hear my screams.

 

You have loved me well, but taught me hurt

      now my own curse, with trouble I flirt.

How did it ever get to be so bad?

      Why am I numb, when I should be sad?

 

Mom, please for once can you help me just feel?

      my mind is spinning on a ferris wheel

I’m sick of this ride, I just wanna get off

      My terrified screams – at them you just scoff.

 

Now I’m beginning to see how you taught me well

      it’s all making sense now, as you sit in your cell

I cannot condone how you reason Life out

      can you not see…do you not doubt… ?

 

Why, Mama, why…why was I born?

      Why? all my life, from your arms I was torn?

And because you could not accept the truth

      I finally grew up -  and you missed my youth.

 

We both face the Piper and face it alone

      My head’s in my hands, and I let out a groan

My life’s just starting, I’ll turn it around

      I’m your little girl lost, and want to be found.

 

 

 

Copyright © February 2003  Amy L. Allison

 

 

This poem is dedicated to Tori Scott, whose strength and grit will

help her experience success in whatever she pursues in her Life.

 

 

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