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Happy Families

All that i remember is a hint of lies and imagination Stories stole from mundane movies and stunted tv shows My life blank pages written in white ink Father and mother both drunks one broken, one breaker. Young tears shed for parents that thirst could never be quenched. I am the child i am the baby but i will never be yours You are not worthy, i will be more than you ever were Idiot family tearing life from my body, slapped from one broken relationship to another You are and will always be beneath me and i will never pity you. I will teach myself how to love because i can.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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