Five YearsA Poem by Rosi S. PhillipsA complicated past with my father.Patiently perfect Sitting on a shelf expectantly For the day you will find All the cracks and scars You've accidentally placed on me Emotionally exhausted Sitting on a bench expectantly For the day you will see All 1,000 papercuts You've unconsciously sliced into me Truthfully trust-less Standing on my own sagely For the day you know All the love and hope You've carelessly destroyed in me© 2014 Rosi S. Phillips |
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Added on June 5, 2014 Last Updated on June 5, 2014 AuthorRosi S. PhillipsDC, DCAboutRosi S. Phillips was born in 1993 with caramel colored skin, to a Nigerian immigrant father and a 2nd generation Finnish mother. With this background, International awesomeness was soon to follow. .. more..Writing
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