I Remember
I remember fighting with my sister,
can't run and hide, no one to run to, as for dad was working all through the night.
I remember not having a mother,
I remember wanting to find her, so I could be just like the others who's mother, would sing them a lullaby,
I remember those times I cried,
I remember when I pushed everything aside
Now I don't cry
Till my tears turn dry
Copyright © Francis Ivy | Year Posted 2019
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