Family (Or Lack Of In My Case)A Poem by breakthebrokenoneYou block my number You call me childish Despite You being the one in the wrong. You talk s**t behind my back Like my Father said, A leopard never changes his spots and I was stupid for thinking that You could. Life is easier without having family And I should not be made to feel like dirt that is trapped beneath feet constantly compressed so I will never be able to rise again. You are of the same flesh and blood and we were meant to stay united but now it is time for me to be defined and travel this road on my own.
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Added on January 29, 2019 Last Updated on January 29, 2019 Authorbreakthebrokenonechristchurch, canterbury, New ZealandAboutI am 21. I would love to hear what my fellow poets think of my work. I post new work every second day. I have tattoos and love Leonard Cohen and Sylvia Plath. I listen to a lot of Lana Del Rey and I w.. more..Writing
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