I can't call him brotherA Poem by Jon Roggie
Yes,
he is the son my mother's husband. Notice how I am bypassing the easier label? Today was a turning point. I got to see how much any of this mattered to him. Moving past all of the setting, it comes down to one thing. He was called when we had to take him to the E.R. He couldn't be bothered. I was left to pick up his father once again. I am getting too bitter. © 2015 Jon RoggieReviews
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1 Review Added on May 28, 2015 Last Updated on May 28, 2015 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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