The Hell the Family through not to be a Stone

Torment with brokness

Their's noway they can throw me out her Theater

Was I tortute to find her pain

When her Family said , I was just a Image to love her

Like A Conspiracy

I`m holding to many decision for my choices to be unemployed

What prize was it nobel to have peace to see me turn my back own my own cries

When there was a dept that I owe her dream

Their Illustration to extent the desription of my heart

When I made death afraid to see the love I have for her

The family converation was just a theme for attractions

Forgetting the Piano is broken but the keys was a beautiful song to be black or white

From the mark thats were racial to say

I was just her crash dummy and she was my seat belt

It left a struggle to injury her, when the family was A dagger stabbing her,  I was just holding on her not to bleed ,and what she need the most I forgave her Family and I walk away

With the most critical disease

Not having her but just holding her feelings

Reviews

[SpokenWord]

I went through this with my family and with other families. To me it only makes the bond stronger and determination to show them deeper. Maybe in that the relationship is damaged because it is a struggle to fight the ties that bind. Love is blind but not everyone knows that. Great write.