I put on my make up
I pull up my jeans
I run out of time
you know what this means
I run for the bus
I jump in my car
I am late again
I am not very far
I pass my friends
I'm walking down the hall
late for detention
I want to go to the mall
An hours past
I'm home from school
mums gone mad
dad's gift is cool
grounded for life
party tonight
sneaking out
I will do something not right
yesterday was mad
I made a big mistake
that girl was sexy
sex down by the lake
I took her number
I called him last night
She told me something shocking
It ended in a fight
I shouted and moaned
How could I be so dumb
she forgot to take it
My boobs feel numb
2 years later
our son has a brother
a father a husband
a wife and a mother
life is good
a perfect home
my job is going well
I dont feel alone
I got my promotion
he is doing so well
£2,000 per month
were sorted for now.
Comments
Linda Wigzell Cress | June 30, 2012 - 23:00
I love the way you have interlaced 'him' and 'her' in this poem. Great stuff.
Linda
petal | July 1, 2012 - 08:21
The poem does tell a tale! good going!
petal