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when I was a child a tremor entered me and did not leave me for several years I sat quivering in fear as I heard a belt striking bare skin I could almost feel it on my own 'obedece a tu familia' and I did this legacy of destructive love and punishment instilled by the ancestors of my grandfather it was in many a scorching summer days that brought about unadulterated joy yet so much misery tempers flared but we would just keep dancing playing obligatory kissing strangers on the cheeks until it was time to leave and then I would lay under the cool sheets my bare feet blackened with the dirt from outside hoping that tomorrow I would gain a little more courage or become somebody else
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Jan 24, 2017
Jan 24, 2017 at 10:20 PM UTC
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when I was a child a tremor entered me and did not leave me for several years I sat quivering in fear as I heard a belt striking bare skin I could almost feel it on my own 'obedece a tu familia' and I did this legacy of destructive love and punishment instilled by the ancestors of my grandfather it was in many a scorching summer days that brought about unadulterated joy yet so much misery tempers flared but we would just keep dancing playing obligatory kissing strangers on the cheeks until it was time to leave and then I would lay under the cool sheets my bare feet blackened with the dirt from outside hoping that tomorrow I would gain a little more courage or become somebody else
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Jan 24, 2017
Jan 24, 2017 at 10:20 PM UTC
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