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#pastregrets
If I could go back; Then at first I would apologise to all my " mistakes ", MISTAKES?? Mistake of not chosing right career at right time. Mistake of felling in "Love". Mistake of being absent on my" brother "birthday. Mistake of trusting people, who didn't belong to me. Mistake of being an "open book" to everyone. Mistake of not prioritizing myself. Mistake of being "super nervous" at my interview . I WISH I COULD GO BACK.................................... I WISH I COULD GO BACK.................................... I WISH I COULD GO BACK....................................
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Apr 22
Apr 22, 2026 at 11:48 AM UTC
If I could go back.....
Past Imagine a trailer The smell of **** fills the closed walls A women most would call mom Sits in a haze screaming at her reflection She's here but she isn't Her body is here Her head isn’t Noxious chemical odors Burn the eyes A young girl Two older boys Sit and watch Looking at my brother He looks at me So young Our older brother gone Eyes blood red Scratches cover his arms Daddy didn’t like him very much Daddy didn’t like any of us very much But that’s okay. He's gone now Blue lights are American Blue lights took him Blue lights are bad brother whispers in the dark But they made daddy gone So they can’t be that bad Looking at mommy She’s quiet now She’s my future She is American I look just like her Can’t talk So hungry But shhh don’t whine Or mommy will wakeup She’s my future daddy said to me looking at mommy Daddy didn’t like any of us very much Were an American family Mommy screams. Daddy’s mad I'm mute. Twin brother is sad Older brother is high Blue lights are bad These things I know Replaying in my head I am American This is My past. My present. My future. Future Years later I'm in elementary. Birth mom didn’t want me. She took my brothers She left me But that’s okay now Because I’m better. I'm in school Were American All the kids talk I can only say The first three letters In the alphabet My voice hurts Everyone is kind So much different Than what iv always known Adults are American Adults are patient They aren’t gonna hurt me Still, I hide when they yell When a hand raises I flinch But it's okay now Because I'm better I have a family now We are an American family Mom doesn’t hate me Daddy holds my hand Teachers speak kindly I don’t know what they say I don’t understand their words But it's okay now Because I'm better I'm American Years later and here I am I'm in high school I understand the words Well at least most of them Friends surround me I'm happy now I'm better now My baby brothers Are my light My younger sisters Are my path My friends Make me smile I look at my mom Her long blond hair She’s happy Daddy loves her I don’t look like her Her blood isn’t in my blood But my future looks like her With a home and children Happiness and a partner I won’t be like my birth mom I can do better I can be better I will have a better future Birth mom and dad might Have given me a bad past But my mom and dad Have given me what Most don’t have a Better future. My past is bad My present is better. My future will be good.
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Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 10:09 AM UTC
Past
Past Imagine a trailer The smell of **** fills the closed walls A women most would call mom Sits in a haze screaming at her reflection She's here but she isn't Her body is here Her head isn’t Noxious chemical odors Burn the eyes A young girl Two older boys Sit and watch Looking at my brother He looks at me So young Our older brother gone Eyes blood red Scratches cover his arms Daddy didn’t like him very much Daddy didn’t like any of us very much But that’s okay. He's gone now Blue lights are American Blue lights took him Blue lights are bad brother whispers in the dark But they made daddy gone So they can’t be that bad Looking at mommy She’s quiet now She’s my future She is American I look just like her Can’t talk So hungry But shhh don’t whine Or mommy will wakeup She’s my future daddy said to me looking at mommy Daddy didn’t like any of us very much Were an American family Mommy screams. Daddy’s mad I'm mute. Twin brother is sad Older brother is high Blue lights are bad These things I know Replaying in my head I am American This is My past. My present. My future. Future Years later I'm in elementary. Birth mom didn’t want me. She took my brothers She left me But that’s okay now Because I’m better. I'm in school Were American All the kids talk I can only say The first three letters In the alphabet My voice hurts Everyone is kind So much different Than what iv always known Adults are American Adults are patient They aren’t gonna hurt me Still, I hide when they yell When a hand raises I flinch But it's okay now Because I'm better I have a family now We are an American family Mom doesn’t hate me Daddy holds my hand Teachers speak kindly I don’t know what they say I don’t understand their words But it's okay now Because I'm better I'm American Years later and here I am I'm in high school I understand the words Well at least most of them Friends surround me I'm happy now I'm better now My baby brothers Are my light My younger sisters Are my path My friends Make me smile I look at my mom Her long blond hair She’s happy Daddy loves her I don’t look like her Her blood isn’t in my blood But my future looks like her With a home and children Happiness and a partner I won’t be like my birth mom I can do better I can be better I will have a better future Birth mom and dad might Have given me a bad past But my mom and dad Have given me what Most don’t have a Better future. My past is bad My present is better. My future will be good.
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