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I walk into the school laughing and smiling
But no one knows the truth
I'm in 5th grade, the schools Golden girl
I'm student council president, 4.0 student, and 1st girl on the football team
The girl everyone gets along with
I have the perfect life
That's what they say to me
I just laugh and nod my head in agreement
Knowing they don't hear what I do, see what I do
I drown myself in school
I can't go home, won't go home
I add martial arts to my flowing list of after school activities
I won't be intimidated forever
But even as I sign up for more things
I know I'm only delaying the inevitable
I say goodbye to all my friends and hop in the van
The ball of fear in my chest swells and is dappled with dread
I go home eat my, dinner, hop in the shower, then hurry to bed
I wrap myself in the blankets, felt my sister scoot close for comfort,
then press the pillow to my head, and lay and waited
Tonights a good night, I actually dozed off for a few minutes
And then it started
Their voices grow louder
I felt my little sister shudder, so I pull her closer
She layed her head on my shoulder, that's when I hear it
The first smack of a fist against bare skin, followed by whimpers
Then it gets escalated
The whimpers turn into screams
As he hits her and yells and screams
I squeeze my eyes colsed, and start to drift away
But I'm brought back by a small pinch from my little sister
She cries silent and gentle
I hold hold her tighter and sing sweet and low in her ear
The screams grow louder and glass shatters
She says please, stop, you'll wake the kids
But he doesn't care and runs upstairs
I know what's going to happen, but pray that it won't
He comes back down, I can almost see it happening
He cocks the gun then she's on her knees
Saying no, wait, please
He shoves the gun in her mouth
He yells and screams, and all she can do is cry
The gun goes off and she screams
As the bullet hits the wall right beside her head
Then he pistol whips her, and proceeds to kick her
She curls into a ball to protect her head
His steel toed boots rip through her like a finger through a spider web
Suddenly it stops, it seems he's satisfied for tonight
He gives her one last kick, grabs his gun and stalks off
A door slams and I hear him stomping up the stairs
I wait awhile then silently slip out of bed
My sister grabs at me but I push her away
I take my cover, grab a towel and wet it a little
Then creep into the livingroom and see her in a heap on the couch
I go up to her and hesitantly wipe away some of the blood
She doesn't stir so I continue with what little first aide I know
I bandage her and clean her up as best I can
I put my cover over her and she begins to wake and lets out a scared moan
I shush her gently and pat her back 'till once again she's sleeping
I gently brush the hair from her face
And softly kiss her on the head
Then make sure she's tightly tucked in
Before whispering "g'night mom," and making my way back to bed
As usual my sister waited up for me
Before she gets out her question I tell her she's fine
I climb into bed and once again she snuggles up close
And I sing her soflty to sleep
An hour later I'm awakened for school
Time to start another day in my perfect life
- by just_jazzy91 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/30/2008 |
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- Title: The Perfect Life
- Artist: just_jazzy91
- Description: This year my English teacher was obsessed with national poetry month. She told us to write about something that we could relate to. It was very hard to read in front of the class but it did feel good to finally get this off of my chest. When I finished she wanted to call the police and child protective services. If you've read it you know why...
- Date: 07/30/2008
- Tags: perfect life abuse
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- Fire2day - 09/27/2008
- Nice...
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- just_jazzy91 - 07/30/2008
- Thanks, it's kinda depressing I know.....I just I dunno. I guess I needed to get a few of the hard things in my life out. But for the most part I've learned to deal with this all.
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- legato454 - 07/30/2008
- Hmm... hard to comment on. I can't tell the mood of your comment on yourself, so its hard to gauge what a good response would be... Well, it conveys the point of it all very effectively. Well done on that. Good imagery as well. You can practically see it all happening. This is one of the things I despise most about the world, so you also hit the emotion of it all very deeply. Good Job.
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