GuiltA Poem by louyeeeSplit and unhappy That would be mommy and daddy Are we still a family?
New Years House still empty Is it because of me?
Father’s Day Our class made cards But who is mine for?
Mother’s Day A framed photo, letter, and flower Yet, why can’t I please her?
It’s almost my birthday Will they be coming my way? No? Oh That’s okay
February Fourteen Mom was being mean Dad made quite a scene
Thanksgiving was near Friends celebrated with their families It was full of cheer Father was with other druggies Mother grabbed a few too many beers
Christmas lights went up Others even had trees Parent’s resentment was piling up I guess that meant no get together with the family
They always said it was because of me © 2017 louyeee |
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