Don't Talk to Me

A life which has no meaning, only to the two that held up their agreement.

Way back,

When times were tough,

We made an agreement

To all ways trust one another,

No words,

A smile to take the pain away,

While we were defiled,

If you were here right now

I'd give you a hug,

Circumstances beyond our control.

Has led me to being lonely,

Family that we were forced into,

They made (us) into a wicked sham of their own,

Never bothering to see,

They were killing us,

With their lies and deciet,

It's too late,

You got what you wanted,

One of us knocked off,

So I don't have the power behind,

I just have memories,

Now I'm the target for all their wrongs,

But I stand with my arm in the air,

Up high so that God almighty might hear,

I will not relent,

I will not die,

Not do what you say,

I know who you are,

When the time comes near to your death,

I wish you well,

But God dropped us off to you,

Arrogance was your motive,

Because the next door neighor just adopted another,

I know your style now,

You wanted to be better,

But you played with humans (twins),

And broke our hearts in moments after we arrived,

The boys much older than a 5 year old,

Told us we had to do to survive,

Now that my sister is gone,

I have to tell the story of happiness gone wrong.

Author's Note

It's okay to say what you want. I like the flow, but it's all about abuse and adoption.

Reviews

[fauxcajun]

Well, I like the flow also / This hits home / My wife, many years before I met her gave up twins for adoption / It didn't turn out as bad as this poem relates, and one of the twins eventually found her / The reunion was good / Before it eventually turned bad / I liked what you did with this . . .