Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 22-November 16:17:13 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

The Sound of the TV

Contributed by Domination on Wednesday, 13th June 2012 @ 01:40:28 AM in AEST
Topic: toughstuff



The sound of the TV is the only thing that breaks the silence
When you know your loved one is filled with defiance
Mom and Dad argue about what has been done
Until you only hear the TV, no voice, no one

Their words pierce my heart like swords
Until I feel like closing my door and nailing it up with boards
For he doesn’t know what goes on at home
But why call it that
If Trouble bubbles up like foam

He goes out all the time
Leaving nothing but clothes on the floor
And as my parents watch the door
Until they hear his shoes hit the floor
They hold their breath

Hearts are heavy
Til he walks in,
They are unsteady

For maybe they have a guess on what goes on
Or maybe they have to turn away
To make it through another day
For I am his confidant
To whom he tells everything to

But maybe it’s just what normal highschoolers do
And then there’s the sound of the TV
And one day their argument will go to far
The secret world I have been hiding will unravel
Like riding down a river without a paddle

For toothpicks can’t hold up a life
Until the day he goes to college
It will be nothing but strife
The ball I kick on the field
The great friends I have isn’t enough

For I long for the day
When my dad doesn’t say
Grow up and get tough
Cause life isn’t easy son
Until your work is done

But the Tv still sounds
As I look around for what’s next
I want to send a text
A cry for help
But I can’t show that anything is wrong
For who will understand
I just have to move along

And today I am not crying
Quite Surprising
Because the Tv still sounds
With hope I am rising




Copyright © Domination ... [ 2012-06-13 01:40:28]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: The Sound of the TV (User Rating: 1 )
by Action567 on Wednesday, 13th June 2012 @ 03:20:53 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
As I read your poem, I could feel the anguish, hurt and anger that is written within the lines. This is a very good poem - you definitely need to keep writing and if any of these words that you have written are true and this is what you are going thru, please get someone to talk to.
Jackie




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com