Lennon (Young Father)

17 October 2017, 4:50PM

My mum was beaten hard

    upside down, divorced

    with my own dad.

At two, I’ve learned

    he left a cycling bike

    that’s all I have.

At room, I must grow old

    with my auntie

    daily, I tried.

Sadly, everything’s mine

    come passes by,

    soon it hides.

By eight, I create my plans

    to stick boldly

    with arms at her around.

Even as much as I lied

    to her, I was not

    enough to stay beyond.

She found another man,

    tattooed and hits

    cigars with red eyes.

I was scared with my tiny

    bones,memories

    strong for goodbyes.