Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
My mother taught me neglect And my father taught me fear, It's not something you can just "forget", The source of my paim seems clear; It tastes like love but it is not , I am one who has forgot, To know what home is like and can be called, It feels so real but sadly-it's false.
0
Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 7:36 AM UTC
B R (O.K) E N
My mother taught me neglect And my father taught me fear, It's not something you can just "forget", The source of my paim seems clear; It tastes like love but it is not , I am one who has forgot, To know what home is like and can be called, It feels so real but sadly-it's false.
Bibbybread
Written by
Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 7:36 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem