My family
broken.
Torn apart.
My father in
North Carolina.
My mother in
New York.
Along with
my siblings and I.
My grandfather
many miles
away.
My grandmother in
Heaven.
Seeing my father with
a new woman I now call
my stepmother.
My mother with
a new man I now call
my stepfather.
Heartbreaking...
~A friend
YOU ARE READING
Depression Poems
PuisiAlot of the poems in this book will be by me and they will all be narrative so please dont comment that they aren't just because they dont rhyme. Also many of them mkst likely wont be very good but I wanted to share them anyway. There will be poems...
