My Last Words of a Story

I have no tears to shed
What is done,, it is done
I have no mercy to give
Words that leave the lips
Cannot be rectified

I wrote it
To tell my story
To share my experiences
To honour my upbringing
To feel my constant pain
To cherish my parents
It is meant to be written

I have no shame of myself
What have been created, it is created
I have no friends
Only those I love
And it is the love that will last forever
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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