it's rather difficult
to see your whole familymove on
from youlike you never existed
not a word, nor a peepbut you know you've always been
the black sheep
and you know in your heart of hearts,
that eventually you must let golet go of their shame,
their words,
their actions
nothing will ever be the samethey've moved on, so you will too
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Velvet Words at Sunset | Poetry
Poesíasad poems for me to reflect on, sometimes sprinkled with hope