All these people couldn't be bothered all those years ago.
In a foreign place with foreign hands at bay.
Being told what I did wrong, and how is should be...
They didn't care all those years ago of when I was born.
Anger and hatred is commonly known.
They wish for forgiveness and love, though they deserve none.
My so called grandparents not real. Because the ones who actually cared are dead and forever in my heart.
The siblings of my father, are not my aunt and uncles because I have none.
All those years ago they could've met me.
They despise me now because of my selfishness and mouth that speaks words of malice.
"I am a young girl who should learn to respect my elders and family."
They're gonna know... They should've met me... All those years ago.
August 4, 2016
6: 52 pm
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
