Long Lost Family

No I wasn't, a Foster child And not adopted, that's for sure But my family, was a foreign place A place, that I endured Credit and encouragement Were luxuries, not needed So, every time, that I reached out My cry was never heeded They say that time, will heal all wounds I guess it surely will Life's pain will finally be no more In the grave where we lie still Signed N/A.........Not Appreciated