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Poem Details
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| Title: | Wounded Child |
| Author: | Anonymous |
| Date Submitted: | 9/3/2009 |
| Poem: |
Hard days were hard and they misshaped me I’m angry and I want to throw in the towel Made it through yesterday and it’s the same today Running through my past going nowhere fast It’s all the same stuck with the pain Walking through the shadow of the damned Evil disguised in what should have been loving eyes I don’t care, now I don’t care And I’m crying out tonight Nothing can make this thing right I’m angry at my father I’m older and tired I know only God can judge you Sometimes I feel helpless No one understands my pain We were never kids I’m just running faster with the pain I’m angry at my father Don’t tell me to try and forgive You never had anything good to say I don’t care, now I don’t care And I’m crying out tonight Nothing can make this thing right Sometimes I’m lost, my friend have you noticed It’s me against this world I don’t care, now I don’t care Wish I didn’t care, you know me now... |