Fake familyA Poem by tanayaScreaming Crying Hiding
Saftey of the home No more No where
A sick excuse of a family No love no warmth
Fake smiles Fake laughs Fake family
Held on by a thread So close to breaking point So close to falling of a cliff
Where were the happy times? There wernt any Ever
In the world we are happy At home we are angry In my heart I am broken
Growing up To fast To quick
No childhood memories No happy family All fake
We scream We cry This is my fake family © 2012 tanayaAuthor's Note
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18 Reviews Added on January 31, 2012 Last Updated on January 31, 2012 AuthortanayaWyoming, NSW, AustraliaAboutHi! My name is Tanaya Smith :) Pleased to meet your acquaintance :) I am 16 in year 11. I live in Australia. My natural hair colour is blonde but there were to many sterotypes along .. more..Writing
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