Black rose

A Poem by Hannah

It's something i wrote about my parents.

Why do you send out so much hate into my life? Why must you shoot and arrow into a heart that has thorns? for to you I am no stranger, i'm your own child the one you stood up before everyone and called me yours...But now i am sick of you! Disgust of everything you've done has now betrayed my heart and turned into the deepest hatred in my life. I can't even hear the garage door open without wanting to throw up out of fear! You think i'm Rebelouse? You think i don't try hard to do things you tell me? Well..your partly right, i am no longer trying to do your deeds. I was though. but now i hate everything you do, every life you touch and every heart you've turned black as mine. I can not even love because of you! you've turned a pure heart into rubble you've stolen my innocencts and made me lie and cheat just to spite you. so i say this will a full heart, i am takeing back whats left of this life. And don't try to stop me, don't try to guilt me...my soul that was once yours is comming back.