FatherhoodA Poem by Enwick
What kind of father will I be?
Not like my own, I hope I would stare into the mirror Eye red Tears streaming down my face Hands balled into a fist "Not like him!" I would shout "Never!" But I wonder Did he ever think that? Did he ever promise himself the same things? Staring into his reflection, just as I Was he excited to have kids? To fulfil the promises he made so many times How did he feel when I was born? A son A boy Did he to want to prove himself? How did he feel When he realised he failed Does he hate himself? A part of me hopes he does A part of me hates him What does he say in the mirror now? "What kind of father am I?" "How could I?" Yes, how could you? You broke your promises You failed me But now you've given up Passed the burden on to me Am I just waiting to be the monster? I hope not What kind of father will I be? Can I break the cycle That's continued for so many years? I hope so What kind of father will I be? Not like my own, I hope © 2024 Enwick |
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Added on April 4, 2024 Last Updated on April 4, 2024 |

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