Movie films
I hear my manic laughter as I try not to cry
but it slowly stops and replaces itself with tears
your words were my stability
yet you through them at me like knives
Shock and fear overwhelm me as I watch you yell
through the old movie films imprinted in my mind
you and I are lucky I turned it off
before the movie ended
because the movie would have had a sadder ending
then the plot
but you should have been the bigger person
not your 13 year old daughter
This poem is about:
Me
My family