“Living Rage Of Hell…” by Poet On Fire

Living rage of hell..

Your just a faded memory,

who’s longing in my past,

if only I could hit you,

through this tempered plated glass!

I’d knock you up against the wall,

and beat your fucking ass!

I’m tired of all the shit,

you put me,

and my Mother through

if someone was to die tonight,

I pray to God it’s you!

Not only did you beat me,

when I was just a kid,

you made me feel unwanted,

as if I should’nt live,

my mother would try to keep me safe,

but she was never safe herself,

all because of you,

and this living rage of hell!

a man is what I turned out to be,

for you were 40,

and I was 3

 for I now children of my own as well,

who I could never, beat them,

nor put them through such hell!

so as I kneel beside your bed today,

I forgive you,

and the hell you put me through,

for God will decide,

what he wants to do with you!

By: Poet on fire

    2012

by Poet On Fire

Tags: Domestic Violence, Poem, Poetry

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