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Veronica Jul 2016
When i look in his eyes
I see sadness and frightness
But cover in lightness and happiness

When i look in his eyes
I see hope and love
Being in a loving family
And having lots of fun

When i look in his eyes
I see all these
And makes me want to be that person
Who will make those aspect come true
Veronica Jul 2016
Sunny days has come our ways
Hot weather is what everyone has been waiting for
To head to the beach and make those time memorable.

Sunny days are the best
Because it seems to bring happiness all day
You look outside
And all you see is brightness everywhere.

Sunny days are the times
Where you can have a drink and have fun
Make a bbq and spend time with your love ones

Sunny days are the times to take advantage
For they only come once a year and vanish.
Veronica Jul 2016
Being molested as a child
Is something so digusting,
Knowing my mother knew
And told me never to say anything and kept herself quiet,
Makes me grow more anger against her
Makes me want to wish her the worst
Like i do for that molester,
Hate the fact that now that i had the courage of speaking up,
No one in my family had my back,
I feel so sad and alone,
Because i notice that the family i had
Was not a family at all,
I wish they were all in my shoes
And feel the way i do
See things through my eyes
And see the scars he left behind,
Wish they felt the way i do at times.
Where i feel my body disgusted
And cant be touched,
Wish they would go through what i go through
Where i cant let my partner love me
The way i wish i could be love,
When my partner touches me
I feel used
I get this ***** feeling
And start feeling blue.
It hurts me to know that once i told who i thought was my sister,
What her husband had done to me
Her response was "it is what it is."
From that moment on,
that sister died
And was erase from my life,
I hate anything that has to do with them
I cant even stand hearing their names,
Honestly i hope you guys the worst
And dont judge me for i am who i am thanks to this monsters that i had to be raised by
Im just glad i have part myself away,
Because i dont want my kids
to go through what i did.
I will always speak for them
For i dont want to be that monster
That never did anything.
I was molested when i was little like around 5 or 6 maybe even younger but my memory can only remember that far .. anyways i was molested and told my mom when i was young and again when i was 16 years old and she told me to stay quiet. I told her i was going to tell my dad and brother and she scared me off saying if i do they would go to jail because they would **** that pervert. She said i would come out on the news and no guy would want to be with me. Because i was molested. Now as an adult i had the courage of speaking she still tried to insist not to say anything but i told her she doesnt control me anymore i told her nothing is going to scare me and the whole family needed to know who this pervert really was. She now says she didnt say anything because i was 16 years old and i was old already. I honestly hope that lady who i called mom and that person i called sister and her nasty husband the worst and im glad she and the one who i thought was "my sister" is out of my life. I cant ever forgive them. That lady who i also consider My mom keeps being that evil person helping anyone that wants to hurt me.
Veronica Jul 2016
Tired of this old game
Being accuse of things i have not done
Being ignore
Being treated like a brick wall
How much more of this do i have to stand?
I know if im in this position
Is because i chosed it
Because i could walk out that door at any moment
But i choose not to because of how strong my love is for you
I may look like a fool to you
I know people might judge me as stupid
Because i keep staying by your side
And honestly i dont know how to back myself up
I keep typing poems to get rid of the anger and sadness
Thats killing me inside
Never wishing this type of relationship upon anybody else
Veronica Jul 2016
He accuses me of lying
Even though im being honest
He said he sent me a text
And did i not response
But i assure him
I never recieved anything
And he says "yeah right"
It hurts me to know
That i could swear on everything
And im still a liar
I wish for once he would believe me
But of course that will never happen
I hate the fact that im always being blame
For things i have never made
Im tired of being in this position
Always being accuse of lying
This just happen to me. I swear i never recieved anything but he doesn't believe me .. i really am not lying. He just got home and went to sleep and is mad at me.
I swear im not lying. He always says i am when im not i always have to proof my innoncence smh. I hope god proofs to him im not lying so he could feel bad which i doubt he ever well .. he never feels bad for accusing me of lying even if i prove him wrong.
Veronica Jul 2016
The love for my kids
Is irreplaceable
There's nothing is this world
I would trade it for
I carried them through each pregnancy
And have this strong bond with each
They may be different ages
But to me they will always be my babies

I wish they would stay babies forever
Because due to the fact they will never leave my sight
I dont mind changing there dipeys and waking up at night
I love being able to hold their tiny body
And admired their tiny feet and hands
Seeing them sleep and smile
And Hearing their cries
Knowing they will one day grow up
Breaks my heart
Thats why right now i try to cherish each moment with them
Because i know over the years
They'll become adults
they are my everything
Veronica Jul 2016
When i always look at my mom
i smile
And she smiles back.
When i say i love her
She says i love you back.<3
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