Kinship
Kinship
On my knees,
I found the broken pieces
were all about our broken treaties.
So singular,
Less materialistic shrieks.
This was your demanded 'relationship' ,
Where I was dead under
your beloved
'kinship'.
S•R•
@thatoneshe_
Copyright © Shruti Rawat | Year Posted 2016
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