Monday, May 14, 2012

Kaylysa Ladner


who i am

I'm sitting in the back
with only one thing on my mind,
an addiction is bad i've been clean for nine months,
funny  how one simple mistake
can screw your whole life up

My mom was pregnant nine months
My dad seemed happy
Or so i thought
sure my dad seemed nice
but only for the first two weeks of my life

it is written
in bold black font
with red spots dripping
as if i bleed out every drop

i used to call you dad
as that was all i knew
but now you're just a sperm donor
you feed on the innocence of youth

yes a sperm donor
one that just deposits and leaves
shit you left then came back when i turned 16
thank the lord for that i'm free

i feel not worth it
all because of you dear daddy
the bruises i went to school with
the reason i was scared
while watching every one pass me and stare
they just look but no one cares

take a trip to the moon to just get away
i story isn't told in detail
still not to this day
as you may know
its all because of pain
i just wish someone would notice
the face smile i put on each and every day
someone to mean it when they say
it will be ok

this is who i am
my story still not descriptively told
but here's just a little bit
of what its like
since i was born

see unlike most
my life is not great at the most
i made it to 18
but what does life lead me to next
so i ask
one more time

will it be ok
will i be free or even ok
some may say that happiness is the key
the key to everything even life

but i ask you this when will my happyness begin

Nothing Left But Scars To Prove

Some say that depression is only in the mind yet ,when you live a life like mine you will see the pain that I hide inside of me. Abuse , rape, neglect and more ,pushed down stairs fought for my life finally won the war, but that just it did I really win? Not really because the scars show the pain from where i've been. No kid asks for this is you only knew I never talked  as if I even had a clue . some see i'm outspoken and kind of abrupt but my past has shaped me so ,suck it up, we barely get by from check to check but you know our families strong so nothing can break that, I feel ashamed every day knowing what I have done but the scariest part is that my past has only began, the fear in my eyes the sadness in my soul. God kill me now I have nothing  more . people look at me without a care in the world i'm the fat girl the freak the quiet one no one wants to meat. My life has been hell and for that I call you fools just take one day and have to live by these rules. As for life no I hate it but im playing the game and not going to just end it, ask yourself do you really know what it's like to go what I have been through more than twice. To be scared to even be hugged by a guy. Just know wat check yourself before you judge because you never know this could happen to someone you love. No one has ever cared teachers push me aside but im not asking for sympathy just stating my side there's more to this story you will find out soon but as of right now think and don’t be a fool, save a life stop bullying and hate because that’s what almost took my life that day.

The reason I fight
I fight
For love is one reason
For hate is another
Waiting for someone to love me
I fight for a father
I feel so empty
I fight to not be alone
I fight
For peace is
In this life that god sacrificed
His only son what a gift
I fight for him
That’s why I live
The gospel is everything
Hes set me free
Yes god had made me
The women I want to be
Especially when hope is lost
I know
He’s there to comfort me
You ask why I fight
Well it’s simply a passion of mine
I fight
For family
The one you love but also hate at times
No matter how mad
Sad, or even alone
You know family is your home
I thank god for the blessings I have
Dear lord Jesus
Thank you for saving us
How could I look her in the eyes How could I look them in the eye, my children so curious, asking me why daddy was gone and so out of site? Why wasn’t he home to kiss me goodnight. Mommy is he ever coming home. Or will we always be without a daddy forever alone. It took me a year to tell her exactly what was going on and why I wasn’t happy. The teacher gave the class an assignment and told them to write about a big trip they took this summer. Madison already knew what she would right. The next day the teacher called upon her to present. She started by saying “last summer” the teacher interrupted her and said the assignment was about this summer. Madison replied and said it is but you have to know last summer to understand the trip. She began to speak. Last summer mommy told me my dad was going on a trip and he wouldn’t be back until the end of summer I waited and waited till that day and asked why daddy wasn’t home. Mommy replied told her he had to stay longer. Coming into this summer I asked mommy where my dad was and she said darling has not going to be home yet. She cried and looked up to the heavens for an answer as to why. Mommy woke me up the next morning and said pack a suitcase were going on a trip. I got excited because I didn’t know what was going on, the plane landed and we grabbed a taxi to a yard full of headstones.  Each stone had 2 sets of numbers and a name. I didn’t understand why my mommy has brought me here but then as we walked to the back I saw it. There written on the stone was my daddy’s name. My daddy was a marine he died to protect everyone not only me as I saw that name I couldn’t believe. Madison looked up from reading and said that is the big trip we took she looked around and saw the crying eyes of her fellow classmates the teacher stood up and hugged her tight. The then said baby girl it will be alright. Madison broke down she always held it in then the teacher told her about her husband’s month of June.
My untold story from the e.r
One day at school I was minding my own business and suddenly in p.e class I couldn’t breath they say it could have been because I was running, or even from stress.
I was in the rest room and got very ill. The nurse came in and I almost fell. A student walked in not knowing what to do, the nurse sent her to go get the wheelchair . I was weak and brittle scared out of my mind.
I was wheeled to her office not able to breath. 45 minutes struggling no peace, mom shows up and holds my head I start to pass out. Mom crying a lot, the almost lost me. I was going to god
It wasn’t my time but my blood pressure was high the ambulance came and took me away. Talk around the school knowing it was me , why god oh why, I thought you loved me.
Now i'm home with fear in my veins but what if I left . would people be sad , but I feel i'm loved so im not really sad , my mom was scared so was I . I died once my heart stopped but I glad god didn’t take me, i'm glad i'm alive.


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