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In chains you wrap me,
Slow and tight do they reach me.
My stomach churns, I feel weak.
It's hard for me to breathe,
I ask you to stop, but you dont..
You're 'In Love' with me...
I am your son...
I said I wasnt your bitch...
And that was enough for you to kill me..
I am 14...
The agony I felt when you turned me upside down,
and choked me, was hard to bear...
I screamed in my mind, asking you to stop..
But you still didnt..
You're like an ex-boyfriend that wants me back...
It's a power struggle..
Chain me up and break me down..
That's what your doing...
Please stop dad...
It hurts...
You couldnt have it...
So you killed me...
I was your son...
And you murdered me...
~Josh~
This is a poem about what I saw in my mind lastnight. It's a sad one.
~Josh~
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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