my final words

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final words stay

that last thing you choose to say

is last thing you give that day

hoping it will all be okay

fellow family members

they leave by choice

happy moments that everyone remembers

only remembering the sound of their voice

a family out there that welcomes me

i have the choice to be with them

but i have to stay away for they will turn me

recieving hate from a mother and condemn

from no problems that needs dealing

to carelessness and stealing

judgement creeping open

tearing a family apart until it's broken

my final words was good bye

saying everything was okay was a decieving lie

as my family members fell

to some of them all i can say is farewell...

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