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BITTER FRUIT

BITTER FRUIT

No one likes to be called 
By degrading names
It hurts so bad 
And makes you feel so ashamed 

Even as adults 
This is a load we do not want to carry 
Much more the heart and mind 
Of an adolescent 

Come here Stupid!
Your father calls you..
While playing with your friends 
Your laughter turns to sadness 
As you respond with a bow down head

Why can't he understand 
Something so simple?
As far as I am concerned 
He has already lost some of his marbles 

What hurtful words for a mother to say
Even if it's not said to your face 

The walls of a house sometimes 
Cannot keep your secrets 
It bounces off each other 
As though to repeat it 

So you grow up 
Feeling worthless and weak 
With no sense of belonging 
Like the oddball you were called 
Or the black sheep

But your life story has just began
Who knows!

Wilford Barker.

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Rory Mcginlay

The power our parents hold over us can have us chasing parental approval for great parts of our lives. One day we realise, as we know ourselves to be, they, as all of us are, are mere humans. Faults and all. Very well written and for a too sentimentalist rings all so true. Which is the strength of the poem that rather hits you in the guts, if you don't mind me saying.

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RG

I agree with Rory but I think that it carries from youth into our adulthood relationships not just that of our parents so we find the need to seek everyone’s approval out of insecurities stemming from lack of confidence . This is a prime example of how something so little can snowball into a life of insecurities . If only we knew that first and foremost we must make ourselves happy and work on ourselves prior to involving anyone else in our journey. Your poem does a great job at capturing these emotions and feelings of feeling unimportant and looked down on . I enjoyed the ending as you left it hopeful but without any specific direction so the reader is left to custom tailor it amidst their thoughts , which I feel makes it more resonating individually . Wicked good 

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Wilford Barker

Love how you broke it down Shallow Waters..
using that fine tooth comb as you always do.
Its always my pleasure to read your comments my friend.
have a wonderful Sunday.

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RG

You too Wilford , greatly enjoyed your most recent entry . So relatable and heartfelt , keep writing 👊🏻

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Being Me

Great poem that will be relatable to many. Very well written x

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