Walking On Broken Glass

Walking On Broken Glass

A Poem by Tasha
"

Just popped into my head. About forced marriage.

"
Daddy lost the bet,
The bet between another dad
Desperately trying to find a wife for his son
Daddy lost the bet,
He won some money
But he lost me
Because now I'm marrying a man
I just met,
And don't even know
Apparently I'm marrying into royalty
But daddy is very royal himself
I'm walking on broken glass
Trying to convince myself that
Daddy did the best for his little girl
But this guy,
This guy is the devil
He shows no love
He only shows his lustful eye
Today's the day
The day I give everything away,
The day everything is taken away from me
All because of a stupid bet
Why am I the grand prize
I should have a say in this,
But I guess I don't
I walk on broken glass,
Pour chemicals on myself
To look less attractive,
Maybe that will turn him off
No,
He looks at me and says
"From now on you will forever be my biggest b***h"


Thanks a lot daddy.. 

© 2011 Tasha


Author's Note

 Tasha
I honestly don't know where this came from.

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It's quite good. I'm a total Nazi on spelling so I will point out "Poor chemicals on myself" It's pour (:
Not trying to sound mean really. But it is a good write and on a very good subject. Giving away your child. it's almost like slavery, but not quite. You did a good job in catching the emotions that the girl feels. It's almost like you are the girl. It shows her opinion clearly.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Wow intense but I like it! great write

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ta'shandra
This is for the first time i`ve got to read something that actually brought a sour taste to my heart, my fingers still shivering to type the review but i guess my shivering fingers can`t afford to lie down with silence and hence sharing my thankfull thoughts with you.

The wildest thing in the World is to bet on little kids, how can parents even afford to do that at times, it happens as you mentioned in your poetry for the sake of maintaining their royal standard they ought to lend their daughters into a devil`s hand they, never care just for a pile of money they are sacrificing their daughter`s life.

This is so bad, so cruel.

Beautifull writting with wonderfull message

Regards
PRODICAL

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

this story is so sad, but the way you told it was simply amazing!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Beautifully written. You almost are the girl, and it expresses everything so perfectly. The phrase 'walking on broken glass' is used amazingly in the poem. I loved it.


Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Simply AMAZING!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sad, and realistic. I hate the idea of forced marriage.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Whoa! This is amazing and powerful. LOVED THIS!!! xo

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The story here is so sad and yet true in some cases. Excellent portrayal of this issue...xx


Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

what you better watch your mouth young lady lol im calling your mom
yet in still nice right little lady

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

well have seen this kind of situations in movies but still nice poem !:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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