Neice (The Truth)
This is me telling you,What is so hard for me.
The tears fall down my face,
What will you say and do?
So, it all started with his force,
The pain of it all and it was just a false pleasure.
The screams and grunts,
Then took it's coarse.
His sick and twisted nature,
Helped make what I thought was a problem.
His release,
Helped me create a creature.
It only took three trimesters to form,
A thing of the future.
Something I'd have to hide from people,
In relationships it would cause a storm.
Then, I pushed out my new life of lies,
Feeling her hurt me, Hearing her scream and cry out.
She had found her way to the world,
As I thought "Now, my life has quickly died".
When I could bring her with me,
She was quickly gone again.
They signed the papers,
I now have a neice.
We shall never speak of it,
In my family it never happened.
She is family and no longer biological,
Do these peices of the truth now fit?
I had no way to tell you,
I hope you will not leave me.
No worries, she is just a neice,
I really don't want to lose you.
Take these words and keep them in your heart,
Let there be no talk of it,
To no one but between you and I,
This is how the truth in us starts.
Baby, please stay,
Now you know everything.
No worries, my love, She is just a neice,
Please, oh please, don't go away.
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