Family Is Sometime a Bad Thing

I love my family, don't get me wrong
But our bond isn't that strong
I think what have I done bad
To make them treat me like this
And make me feel sad

Others say, don't worry what people say
But I can't help it, when it is my family
My sisters, and my brothers
Say things about me behind my back
Why all of the attacks

When I haven't done anything to anyone
And I think what is all this for
And it hurts down in the core
But now I think, I am done

Don't like me
It won't kill me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Brown Avatar
September 7, 2009 at 9:25 AM
Thank you for sharing your poetrytoday Tarsha. Love, Carol
Kendrick Avatar
September 6, 2009 at 1:36 PM
This is sad because family is so important. I hope just an idea from something you have seen or heard not real life. Good job presented it. Sara
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