sensesA Poem by bubblefetyearning
refurbished and depressed
next step still not guessed things i wanted but can never be there are no seeds left growing in me feeling unworthy of title and place thinking i was never meant for this human race but my heart starts to throb and thru the tears a revelation and strength to face my fears i find the room and come to know though you aren't mine i want to watch u grow help you mold and figure yourself doesn't matter if you came from someone else what i wanted i now had a heart full of patience and someone to call me dad © 2015 bubblefet |
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