How can you enjoy love?
When he stole it from you
She sat where she had sat on the stair
Held her head in her hands
And felt the fists and the feet
Pushing himself inside
And taking her out
She could see him leering
In her unreflective eyes
She would no longer let him fester in her soul
Deep rooted
Wrapped around her veins and muscles
Interlocked within her every intimate move
A pat on the back
Would never penetrate deep enough
To wrap her scars in silk
And tease out the knots they had forged around her heart
So she wore the lipstick she had worn
Smudged poorly over her child lips
Bright red so all could see
Every kiss she had placed
Over every place he had been.
My polka dot Mama
Speckled with drops of love
Not blood
How can you enjoy life?
When he took every chance you had
Dec 8, 2010
Dec 8, 2010 at 7:02 AM UTC
How can you enjoy love?
When he stole it from you
She sat where she had sat on the stair
Held her head in her hands
And felt the fists and the feet
Pushing himself inside
And taking her out
She could see him leering
In her unreflective eyes
She would no longer let him fester in her soul
Deep rooted
Wrapped around her veins and muscles
Interlocked within her every intimate move
A pat on the back
Would never penetrate deep enough
To wrap her scars in silk
And tease out the knots they had forged around her heart
So she wore the lipstick she had worn
Smudged poorly over her child lips
Bright red so all could see
Every kiss she had placed
Over every place he had been.
My polka dot Mama
Speckled with drops of love
Not blood
How can you enjoy life?
When he took every chance you had
For the woman that raised me
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