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Array ( [sid] => 471 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => To My Parents [time] => 2002-07-15 11:00:22 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I shouldered most of the problems you two have had
But I could only swallow much **** before puking
I pulled away from both of you, despite the fact it made me sad
Why you talked to me, I don’t know, it never helped anything

And now I’ve tried coming home
To be the son you both never had
But more and more, I feel as if I’m better off on my own
Because it seems all I do or say makes you mad

When will you realize, that I’m not you or my father
Just because we have a lot in common
Isn’t going to take our relationship any further
I’ve used nearly all the patience I can summon

I’m tired of using a voice of silence
Even though it seems your ears are deaf to my pitch
I’m prepareing myself for marriage
And yet all you want to do is *****

About the way I live my life
And the way I comb my hair
Who ate the last pizza slice
And damn me for I believe and I wear

One minute you are all for Amy and I’s plans
The next you are trying to make me doubt her intentions
It’s got me so p****d with both of you, I’m urged to wash your stain off my hands
I don’t want you interfering with our mission

I mean let’s face the facts
I’m 19 not 9
I guess my size, must of slipped through cracks
The same one’s you use to make yourselves blind

At times I feel like, I’m a mere visitor
Even though I’m supposed to call the place home
But I guess, if I was treated like part of the family
I bet I wouldn’t feel so alone
[comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 23 [informant] => J_Ganey [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
To My Parents

Contributed by J_Ganey on Monday, 15th July 2002 @ 11:00:22 AM in AEST
Topic: FamilyPoems



I shouldered most of the problems you two have had
But I could only swallow much **** before puking
I pulled away from both of you, despite the fact it made me sad
Why you talked to me, I don’t know, it never helped anything

And now I’ve tried coming home
To be the son you both never had
But more and more, I feel as if I’m better off on my own
Because it seems all I do or say makes you mad

When will you realize, that I’m not you or my father
Just because we have a lot in common
Isn’t going to take our relationship any further
I’ve used nearly all the patience I can summon

I’m tired of using a voice of silence
Even though it seems your ears are deaf to my pitch
I’m prepareing myself for marriage
And yet all you want to do is *****

About the way I live my life
And the way I comb my hair
Who ate the last pizza slice
And damn me for I believe and I wear

One minute you are all for Amy and I’s plans
The next you are trying to make me doubt her intentions
It’s got me so p****d with both of you, I’m urged to wash your stain off my hands
I don’t want you interfering with our mission

I mean let’s face the facts
I’m 19 not 9
I guess my size, must of slipped through cracks
The same one’s you use to make yourselves blind

At times I feel like, I’m a mere visitor
Even though I’m supposed to call the place home
But I guess, if I was treated like part of the family
I bet I wouldn’t feel so alone




Copyright © J_Ganey ... [ 2002-07-15 11:00:22]
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Re: To My Parents (User Rating: 1 )
by Jackee_line on Wednesday, 6th November 2002 @ 10:18:30 PM AEST
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very open and honest poem. I hope you find peace with your parents.

jackee_line




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