I am crippling First board breaks, sends a rippling Feel the slipping in Foundation never listening
It falls In slabs To the ground If no one’s around, does it even make a sound?
Father left His family was in debt He spent every cent He had a wife, three kids Breaking at the wood, his aim never missed.
Brother drunk Every night At first it was fun, but then he got into another fight Stealing to the streets To satisfy his longing Never far from the home Doing all the wronging
The mother is always distant Going ballistic Sometimes she’d drink And you’d want her too ‘Cause when she was sober, she’d take it out on you
Hollow Just let the people wallow in their sorrow
The door is all warped The rug is out of love The windows are cracked The house will never last
When the person steps inside They don’t know where to begin Feel like they’ll never fit in Know that they will never win I guess that’s why when people address me They call me broken
This is a poem describing a broken family. I personally do not have a family such as this one, but I tried to imagine what it would be like. I hope none of you has to experience this, but if you do, know that you are not alone. Also, remember that God loves you and is there for you always. :)