Poems for and About Daughters Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems for and about daughters published by members recently online.
Terrified
No matter how well things are going,
I cannot be happy
while one of you isn't.
I cannot be happy
while one of you isn't.
#teens
#motherhood
#MentalHealth #daughter
#MentalHealth #daughter
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Terrified
No matter how well things are going,
I cannot be happy
while one of you isn't.
I cannot be happy
while one of you isn't.
#teens
#motherhood
#MentalHealth #daughter
#MentalHealth #daughter
261 reads
4 Comments
The Lady Blue (Another Chance)
Gary and I were heartbroken over losing the baby.But as luck would have it, I got pregnant again not too long afterwards. Everything was going great that is until the dreams returned. I ended up very depressed over them.
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
#birth
#daughter
#dreams
#nightmares
#risk
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4 Comments
The Lady Blue (Another Chance)
Gary and I were heartbroken over losing the baby.But as luck would have it, I got pregnant again not too long afterwards. Everything was going great that is until the dreams returned. I ended up very depressed over them.
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
#birth
#daughter
#dreams
#nightmares
#risk
59 reads
4 Comments
The Lady Blue (Another Chance)
Gary and I were heartbroken over losing the baby.But as luck would have it, I got pregnant again not too long afterwards. Everything was going great that is until the dreams returned. I ended up very depressed over them.
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
#birth
#daughter
#dreams
#nightmares
#risk
59 reads
4 Comments
The Lady Blue (Another Chance)
Gary and I were heartbroken over losing the baby.But as luck would have it, I got pregnant again not too long afterwards. Everything was going great that is until the dreams returned. I ended up very depressed over them.
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
#birth
#daughter
#dreams
#nightmares
#risk
59 reads
4 Comments
The Lady Blue (Another Chance)
Gary and I were heartbroken over losing the baby.But as luck would have it, I got pregnant again not too long afterwards. Everything was going great that is until the dreams returned. I ended up very depressed over them.
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
Please don't judge me. I think I have suffered enough for my past transgressions. I pray I am forgiven for I never meant to hurt anyone. I only wanted love like all of the rest. Perhaps, I shouldn't be forgiven as my happiness was bought at the expense of another women's pain.
I began singing at The Lady Blue...
#birth
#daughter
#dreams
#nightmares
#risk
59 reads
4 Comments
Peanut Butter & Cane Syrup
home is where you hang your hat -
or is it your heart? maybe it’s under
the bed where my boots chill
just for tonight
I can’t remember what home feels like
twelve years old, my birthday
my mother says fat girls
shouldn’t eat their own
birthday cake or else
they’ll never get a good man;
she was certainly right about that
but fuck her for saying it
out loud
the basic comfort
of pancakes slathered
with peanut butter,
drizzled in Florida cane syrup
never fails...
or is it your heart? maybe it’s under
the bed where my boots chill
just for tonight
I can’t remember what home feels like
twelve years old, my birthday
my mother says fat girls
shouldn’t eat their own
birthday cake or else
they’ll never get a good man;
she was certainly right about that
but fuck her for saying it
out loud
the basic comfort
of pancakes slathered
with peanut butter,
drizzled in Florida cane syrup
never fails...
#mother
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection #daughter
#SelfReflection #daughter
157 reads
8 Comments
Peanut Butter & Cane Syrup
home is where you hang your hat -
or is it your heart? maybe it’s under
the bed where my boots chill
just for tonight
I can’t remember what home feels like
twelve years old, my birthday
my mother says fat girls
shouldn’t eat their own
birthday cake or else
they’ll never get a good man;
she was certainly right about that
but fuck her for saying it
out loud
the basic comfort
of pancakes slathered
with peanut butter,
drizzled in Florida cane syrup
never fails...
or is it your heart? maybe it’s under
the bed where my boots chill
just for tonight
I can’t remember what home feels like
twelve years old, my birthday
my mother says fat girls
shouldn’t eat their own
birthday cake or else
they’ll never get a good man;
she was certainly right about that
but fuck her for saying it
out loud
the basic comfort
of pancakes slathered
with peanut butter,
drizzled in Florida cane syrup
never fails...
#mother
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection #daughter
#SelfReflection #daughter
157 reads
8 Comments
Peanut Butter & Cane Syrup
home is where you hang your hat -
or is it your heart? maybe it’s under
the bed where my boots chill
just for tonight
I can’t remember what home feels like
twelve years old, my birthday
my mother says fat girls
shouldn’t eat their own
birthday cake or else
they’ll never get a good man;
she was certainly right about that
but fuck her for saying it
out loud
the basic comfort
of pancakes slathered
with peanut butter,
drizzled in Florida cane syrup
never fails...
or is it your heart? maybe it’s under
the bed where my boots chill
just for tonight
I can’t remember what home feels like
twelve years old, my birthday
my mother says fat girls
shouldn’t eat their own
birthday cake or else
they’ll never get a good man;
she was certainly right about that
but fuck her for saying it
out loud
the basic comfort
of pancakes slathered
with peanut butter,
drizzled in Florida cane syrup
never fails...
#mother
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection #daughter
#SelfReflection #daughter
157 reads
8 Comments
Peanut Butter & Cane Syrup
home is where you hang your hat -
or is it your heart? maybe it’s under
the bed where my boots chill
just for tonight
I can’t remember what home feels like
twelve years old, my birthday
my mother says fat girls
shouldn’t eat their own
birthday cake or else
they’ll never get a good man;
she was certainly right about that
but fuck her for saying it
out loud
the basic comfort
of pancakes slathered
with peanut butter,
drizzled in Florida cane syrup
never fails...
or is it your heart? maybe it’s under
the bed where my boots chill
just for tonight
I can’t remember what home feels like
twelve years old, my birthday
my mother says fat girls
shouldn’t eat their own
birthday cake or else
they’ll never get a good man;
she was certainly right about that
but fuck her for saying it
out loud
the basic comfort
of pancakes slathered
with peanut butter,
drizzled in Florida cane syrup
never fails...
#mother
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection #daughter
#SelfReflection #daughter
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8 Comments
the loss of the known
The loss of the known
A sudden flash occurred, a moment of a forgotten past
walking down a wide road that only had a few cars trundling along
to the left where the road wears to the right, a café I thought of going
in for a beer, but the dog if left outside, would fret
A fine day, not hot or cold, must have been early spring or fall
tried to remember what I was doing before the curtain was drawn
I was left with an unfinished memory, one I had to make it up
to fill in the blanks.
Something sad about the scene of a sole...
A sudden flash occurred, a moment of a forgotten past
walking down a wide road that only had a few cars trundling along
to the left where the road wears to the right, a café I thought of going
in for a beer, but the dog if left outside, would fret
A fine day, not hot or cold, must have been early spring or fall
tried to remember what I was doing before the curtain was drawn
I was left with an unfinished memory, one I had to make it up
to fill in the blanks.
Something sad about the scene of a sole...
#father
#brother
#children
#childhood
#daughter
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DU Poetry : Poems for and About Daughters Published by Members Recently Online