Daughter. Mother. Survivor.
Sometimes I wish In the depths of the darkness That there could’ve been more That there could’ve been two Instead of just me
By Alexandra Batista2 years ago in Poets
You stole my childhood With your selfishness Made me hate myself Made me hurt myself Love equals pain right That's what you taught me
By Alexandra Batista3 years ago in Poets
Find all my pieces And put me back together again I long once more to be whole But right now I’m broken Please fix my shattered world
By Alexandra Batista4 years ago in Poets
Tear stained pillow under my head As I lay crying in my bed Thoughts of you running through my head Of all our moments and the day we wed
Can I tell you that I miss you That I miss your touch Can I tell you that I miss your smile Or that I miss the way you held me
Dear Fallen Angel of the night I scream for you with all my might You’ve disappeared from my very sight Into the darkness, out of the light
From down the hall he saw her Going from one place to another Til that moment they locked eyes Staring right into each other
I'll sit here and laugh And pretend that I don't care I'll act like it doesn't hurt me That you're no longer there Not standing right beside me
Bundles of joy Bright blue eyes Midnight feedings And sleepy cries These are the things that motivate me. Spit up clothes
What would I do Without a Dad like you A Dad that works hard At everything that you do And I cannot forget You're the best Grandpa too
She’s addicted to the hatred that runs through her veins She feeds off the tears caused by your pain As she finally wins she laughs in your face
Let me tell you about my mother She is one of a kind She’s not like any other Because this one is mine She’s a little bit sassy
