Too Long Ago.A Poem by Naomi
A poem about my life actually.
I stand alone in your dark damp room from long ago,
and you lie so still that I think you're dead.
I've only come to say goodbye, so I lay low,
not sure of how you'd react if you found me,
but that was too long ago.
I left so quickly,
my mother dragging me out the door.
She makes all the decisions once more,
and for some reason I'm not fighting at all.
Mom was sick of the drugs,
sick of all your anger and lies,
and mostly she was so, so sick of you.
Too long ago that day is now,I can't imagine what happened afterwards.
I wasn't even seven when it happened.
Mother stole me away,
said that we where going to play that day, too long ago.
Are you proud of your baby now?
Do you know why we had to go?
Did I grow up that way you wanted me to?
Daddy, I miss your voice.
Daddy, I miss your music's noise.
Take me back to the happy days,
before they where too long ago.
© 2011 Naomi
Added on November 6, 2011
Last Updated on November 6, 2011
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AboutMy name is Naomi. I've been writing since I was six or seven. I have another account, Naomi233, but I kinda stopped going on it a while ago. Anyway, I hope you enjoy my writing. (: table table ta.. more..
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