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Nov 17
I don't like
To talk about the day
They took you away
Because that ****
Hurt
But it happened
Heart ripped from my chest
A scar, still not healed
Pain
Never really knew it
Until that day
The look in my mother's eyes
Haunting
The questions asking where you were
Crushing
The unknown
Suffocating
I was drowning
No air in my lungs
The seconds passed in years
As I wondered
Would I ever see you again
The day they took you away
****** me up
I'm tired of burying it
I want to shout it
So give me a pen
And let my screams be heard
#immigrant #father #heartbreak #family #anger
Written by
Sahian Lascurain
22
 
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