In My Room

Lie, lie.
Mother lied,
The cow,
She said daddy cared,
How?

She thinks she knows me,
Lies,
She doesn’t know me,
Daddy doesn’t care
Cunt!

Sit here,
in my room,
grounded,
For hitting back.
Loser shouldn’t have hut me,
Drunken Buffoon.

Friends out to play,
I sit here,
looking at the rain,
Mud castle I could build,
Nope

In my room.

© 2010-2016

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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