FamilyA Poem by Death's PoetI wrote this poem in the midst of disowning my brother
The ones who hold you close
Who wipe away each tear Either by birth or chose That's family dear The ones who support you And give you their love That has nothing to do With with whats in your blood Maybe from start Maybe after many years When the word falls appart They will comfort your fears The ones who forgive you No matter what you say Family has nothing to do With your DNA
© 2015 Death's PoetAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDeath's PoetThe Asylum I call my MindAboutWelcome to my poetic diary. I use this website to pour out my emotions and as a creative outlet. I started writing when I was very young and have been in love with it since. I struggle with a lot of d.. more..Writing
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